Waiting rooms with dead posters

Jan 03, 2006 18:17

I hope you don't mind, I hope you don't mind, that I wrote down in words, how wonderful life is now that you're in the world

I went to the doc today. All she did was move my leg around a bit, which hurt, duh, and then refer me to a specialist. The appointment is in a week today.

So I fired off two warning shots...into his head

I also made my appointment with the hearing specialist, since I'm deaf. The appointment is on Feb. 6th.

You know some guys just can't hold their arsenic

So now I have to wait forever to get fixed while everything slowly progresses into worsenessdom.

and then he ran into my knife...he ran into my knife ten times

Oi. I hate not sleeping. I haven't slept more than 4 hours for weeks and weeks. Last night I couldn't get to sleep until around 2:30 am, and woke up at 5:30. I also go right into dreaming, minutes after I've fallen asleep. That's not normal sleeping. I have some sort of sleep condition, though I don't know the name, just that it exists.

I guess you could say we broke up for artistic differences... he saw himself as alive...and I saw him dead

I hope I sleep regularly tonight.

bugger, I'm tired and in pain. Why can't they give me some drowsy pain meds? That'd be heaven.

his eyes upon your face, his hands upon your hand, his lips caress your skin, it's more than I can stand
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