"The hypothalamus controls the "Four F's": fighting, fleeing, feeding, and mating."
Last night the cops came to my apartment. Heather and I thought it would be fun to have people over for beer pong on a Wednesday. Apparently, not the best idea. The po po was somewhat cool though, she just told us to keep it down and then waited in the parking lot for when people left. Only Nick left. I kinda wonder if he got pulled over, but I assume we would've heard from him by now if that was the case. That would be incredibly unfortunate because he's really been shit on lately... serious car accident, failed outta OT program, etc.
Heather drank way too much. Her brother was taking care of her until she freaked out on him. I met her bro for the first time. I made him do absinthe shots. He's tiny like Heather, but could hold his own. I was impressed.
Came home and basically slept the day away which is why I'm awake at this crazy hour.
Poppy let me borrow a medical anomalies book that was my great grandmas. I'm stoked about it.
I'm writing a research paper on TMJ syndrome for class and I now realize how shittie recovery from surgery is going to be for Pat when he has it in a couple months. I'm glad I'm not working so I can keep him company/take care of him because he's going to be downright miserable.
Heather drank way too much. Her brother was taking care of her until she freaked out on him. I met her bro for the first time. I made him do absinthe shots. He's tiny like Heather, but could hold his own. I was impressed.
Came home and basically slept the day away which is why I'm awake at this crazy hour.
Poppy let me borrow a medical anomalies book that was my great grandmas. I'm stoked about it.
I'm writing a research paper on TMJ syndrome for class and I now realize how shittie recovery from surgery is going to be for Pat when he has it in a couple months. I'm glad I'm not working so I can keep him company/take care of him because he's going to be downright miserable.