It's a rainy day. I'm wearing sweat pants. My colleague, my dear, dear, dear colleague, Chico

Omaha la laude. That's Chico on Twitter. She is wearing sweatpants and a flannel. I'm wearing a rain coat and some

pajama bottoms. It's raining, we've been luxuriating in the rain all day.

The best outfit ever.

Mm.

I feel so like in my element when I'm just dressed bummy.

That's what I said yesterday.

I'm wearing the same outfit from yesterday.

Oh God.

And I woke up this morning.

I was like, I feel great.

And then my boyfriend looked at me and he was just like shaking his head,

like what is wrong with you.

Anyway, I'm posting a bunch of photos of my dog and me in raincoats.

I can't get enough.

I gotta clean this stuff out his eye. I did it yesterday. I love doing this. It's so gross and it's so satisfying.

It's disgusting. I told Abraham to call.

He had his Facebook post that he had actually was what started me being really, really sort of sad and upset about everything because he posted this thing

saying how he decided not to undelite any of his white friends who were saying racist things

about Ferguson because he wanted you know they're part of his life and

people he grew up with and you know he was leaving it there so that everybody could

see but yeah and and I just read all the responses to his comments about Ferguson and it was just like he had friends that were just saying the most ignorant shit like it's not a why do we always have to being race into this or you know if you just listen to the cops like just

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