Swish Swish ZOOM THUNK
Yay *sarcasm* in about an hour and thirty minutes I am going to go under the knife and get my wisdom teeth removed. If I were acting normally I think by now I would be hiding under my bed with a weapon of some sort swatting away anyone who wants to move me but right now I don't feel like doing anything. Its probably the valium talking because the thought of surgery scares the crap outta me. Oh well, for once I had a good sleep...thank you valium. No weird ass dreams about parental units strangling me or ghost highways stealing souls or demon battlegrounds that I strangly take part in. Nothing...just sleep. That and a heavyness in my body that I can also thank valium for. Last night when I started to feel it I started to laugh. It was just funny. My little brother came over and was like "did you take your drugs yet" and all I could do was nod and chuckle. I got one more pill to take before I go in and then I move straight to vicodin. Adam says thats the max payne drug...constant bullet time. Oh well, if I don't survive I made out a unoffical will:
To my little brother:
All the money I saved up over these years
To Kiwi:
You get my computer cause I know you need one more then a dead me
To Theo:
You get all my anime and extra computer parts I have laying around
To Adam:
YOu get my books. RPG and fiction.
To all my other friends:
Sorry I ran out of big stuff but you can fight each other off for everything else.
To my little brother:
All the money I saved up over these years
To Kiwi:
You get my computer cause I know you need one more then a dead me
To Theo:
You get all my anime and extra computer parts I have laying around
To Adam:
YOu get my books. RPG and fiction.
To all my other friends:
Sorry I ran out of big stuff but you can fight each other off for everything else.