Journal Entry # 012B
Now that I'm taking pills again I feel more alert and well, active. Who knew that little capsules of red, blue, or yellow could make a person change so quickly. Now when I come home I actually do shit instead of greeting the bed with my body.
But in due time this will come to bite me and my thyroid will burst, right at the base of my neck. Have you ever gotten a shot in the neck? I have, it fuckin' sucks.
The irony of getting all this useful energy is that I have a class cancelled. So now I have to sit around aimlessly for an hour. If I leave, my spot will get swallowed up and I would be late for statistics. Not going to happen, just too damn punctual. Wow. I'm boring.
Here's Rachel pulling a Mayra. Or at least I tried.
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