My feet hurt and where the hell is my fucking Lexapro!!!
I'm feeling quite bitchy and now I know why. I have been off my Lexapro for the past few days due to lack of funds. I am going to have to do some serious budgeting now that I have been experiencing withdrawals. I notice that I am less patient with all the ignorant folks here in Oak Ridge. My road rage has gotten worse and I have a serious urge to strangle people that ask stupid questions or answer my questions with stupid answers (Ex. Me:"Would you like to cash or deposit this check"? Them: "No, just deposit".) Now I KNOW these people heard me... so what the fuck?? Ok...whoa! See what I'm talking about?!
Damn, I want to sit by the river with an intelligent person (male or female) and have a wonderfully long conversation about anything and everything while either drinking or smoking. Afterwards, I just want to lie on the ground and look up at the stars till I pass out. Why can't this happen for me?
Damn, I want to sit by the river with an intelligent person (male or female) and have a wonderfully long conversation about anything and everything while either drinking or smoking. Afterwards, I just want to lie on the ground and look up at the stars till I pass out. Why can't this happen for me?