Not much to say today other than that some Muzzy tried to create a Twitter account using my email address. How the hell did they get the address in the first place? Either way, when I got the email confirming the account, I chose “not my account.” Twitter says they will remove it. Meanwhile, Nice try, asshole! 

Aly said the name they used in Arabic means “fear God.” Aly knows Arabic, so I believe her. Also, the fuckers are obsessed with their imaginary Gods and other fictitious fantasies, so it only fits. But what she found weird was the fact that they don’t usually use the word God. Good point. They prefer to call their imaginary friend Allah. 

My dying hormones and dead thyroid have finally kicked off my 10-day late period. 

All I remember for dreams was having an endo appointment and oversleeping. I jumped out of bed just 15 minutes before my appointment. 

Tom said something about her being young enough not to negotiate times, and I pointed out that she wasn’t that young. 

Then a bunch of archaeologists was digging up bodies buried centuries ago. A woman told me that those who were just thrown into their graves with nothing would be long gone and no traces would remain of them, while those that had “protective coverings” would still be intact.