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The drug is made of monkey cum.
May. 8th, 2002 06:06 amI was looking through the pictures Bill, Seth, and I took at Baldwin Park over Spring Break. I found one that seemed strange to me.
Well, I pulled an all nighter for no good reason. I couldn't sleep and didn't really want to, so I didn't try too hard. Now I'm pretty sure I'll make it to all my classes. I think all I needed this whole time was sleep deprivation.
I think I'll go to the library as soon as it opens. I have to find out when it opens first. Maybe I'll have some breakfast today too. We're doing presentations in my Comn105 class. I haven't even started doing or thinking about mine. I'm going to have to present something on friday, no if ands or buts.
I was talking to Bill earlier tonight about prescription drugs for when you're silly in the head. He said his sister took some shit on account of she wasn't good with people and he said it made her better. I pride myself on being only one in my family who isn't on prescription drugs, but I think I'm going to see a shrink this summer to work out the kinks.
I hate doctors though. I hate Indian doctors. First of all, I really don't want to talk to some quack about my problems. Secondly, I don't want some quack fucking telling my parents about my secrets. Third, I don't want some quack to fuck with my head and make me go ape shit. It happened to my sister and she owes a lot of her mental imperfections to quacks. My mom's a quack.
But, if it turns out that I do have problems with my noodle, I think it would be the right decision to take care of them. I just don't want to be a statistic, a part of the percentage of people who rely on prescription drugs to get through life.
Mainly what I want to benefit from taking a prescription drug are my social skills. I'd like to be able to talk to a person without hating them. I also think my grades would improve if I had a better outlook on life.
Gleemonex makes it feel like it's 75 degrees in your head...all the time. Just as long as there weren't any flipper babies.
Well, there were a few flipper babies.
Well, I pulled an all nighter for no good reason. I couldn't sleep and didn't really want to, so I didn't try too hard. Now I'm pretty sure I'll make it to all my classes. I think all I needed this whole time was sleep deprivation.
I think I'll go to the library as soon as it opens. I have to find out when it opens first. Maybe I'll have some breakfast today too. We're doing presentations in my Comn105 class. I haven't even started doing or thinking about mine. I'm going to have to present something on friday, no if ands or buts.
I was talking to Bill earlier tonight about prescription drugs for when you're silly in the head. He said his sister took some shit on account of she wasn't good with people and he said it made her better. I pride myself on being only one in my family who isn't on prescription drugs, but I think I'm going to see a shrink this summer to work out the kinks.
I hate doctors though. I hate Indian doctors. First of all, I really don't want to talk to some quack about my problems. Secondly, I don't want some quack fucking telling my parents about my secrets. Third, I don't want some quack to fuck with my head and make me go ape shit. It happened to my sister and she owes a lot of her mental imperfections to quacks. My mom's a quack.
But, if it turns out that I do have problems with my noodle, I think it would be the right decision to take care of them. I just don't want to be a statistic, a part of the percentage of people who rely on prescription drugs to get through life.
Mainly what I want to benefit from taking a prescription drug are my social skills. I'd like to be able to talk to a person without hating them. I also think my grades would improve if I had a better outlook on life.
Gleemonex makes it feel like it's 75 degrees in your head...all the time. Just as long as there weren't any flipper babies.
Well, there were a few flipper babies.
