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  <title>With a love song stuck in my throat</title>
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  <description>Ugh, my head has been aching for days with the trying not to cry. I am so fucking down and feel so utterly worthless, useless, and hopeless these days that it&apos;s a constant battle to stay upright. And I don&apos;t want to try to go on antidepressants again because the side effects are just so damn awful I don&apos;t really feel like it&apos;s worth it (plus it doesn&apos;t help me much, and kills being able to write, but then, I don&apos;t think anyone would care about that and I&apos;m not even sure I do either, so). I keep thinking of my sister lately, even though this isn&apos;t the time of year I usually think of her the most, but she was worthy and useful and everyone loved her and I don&apos;t know why I&apos;m still here and she&apos;s not. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then there&apos;s the pain, the never ending fucking pain. I finally decided to suck up my fears and get a cortisone shot in my spine but it&apos;s done nothing, really. It&apos;s a tiny bit less horrible, but not enough, and when I see that bill I&apos;m going to be even more miserable having spent that money but still no relief. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, to actually do something besides be sad and pathetic, here is something useful: I&apos;ve seen this question around a lot lately in my circles, where people are wondering how you &lt;b&gt;pluralize proper nouns that end in y&lt;/b&gt;, like people&apos;s names or businesses or such. I haven&apos;t done a usage post in years, but here&apos;s your answer: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you&apos;re pluralizing those types of proper nouns, you don&apos;t treat them the same way as you would a regular noun ending in y. So, for instance, &quot;We picked blackberries&quot; is how you&apos;d pluralize the noun blackberry, but &quot;We bought two BlackBerrys at Frye&apos;s today&quot; is how you&apos;d handle the proper noun (name) of the handheld device. Same thing for people&apos;s names -- &quot;We had four Cindys in our class&quot; or &quot;What if we made an army of Buckys!&quot; or &quot;What would we do without the Nick Furys of this world?&quot; There you go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=gwyn&amp;ditemid=99569&quot; width=&quot;30&quot; height=&quot;12&quot; alt=&quot;comment count unavailable&quot; style=&quot;vertical-align: middle;&quot;/&gt; comments</description>
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  <category>life is like a box of moldy chocolates</category>
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