it's official, im a vegetable.
so it was cool (as cool as having a kidney stone can get) being stuck at home all week with my affliction, but now that it's saturday, i feel all loserish and that I should be going out. but nah, probably after I get off the computer I'm gonna hobble back up to bed like an old lady and moan and groan as I withstand the pain it takes to reposition myself back into bed comfortably. which reminds me, I had a REALLY shitty dream-- I woke up at 4 am with the chills and after I popped about a 6 pill cocktail to get myself back into bed, I dreamt that I got completely electrocuted at some random ghetto-ass movie theater with Kachiri (Sasha's friend, who I've only hung out with a couple times). Then as I was recovering from the shock of it, Justin Atallian (who may or may not have met my brother Richard when I threw all those get-togethers at my house) walks into the theater lobby with Richard and his best friend Mark (who also happen to share the same birthday. Then I remember Kachiri going, Justin Justin do you remember me? I'm Sasha's friend! And Justin goes of course you're Kachiri cause you're wearing [Air Huaraches] (or something of that nature) and I'm Justin cause I'm wearing these Vandals! Then I remember how I got mad that I was all fried up from the electrocution because we were trying to reach a Sidekick II that fell, but I couldn't reach it, but I guess I could have if I kept reaching longer, but I didn't want to cause I was getting fried. Any wonder if these dreams are a result of my drug-induced sleeps? Whatever.
Anyone who read the entire above needs to be commended, post a comment and I shall accordingly.
And oh yeah, my vegetable status, holy cow, this stupid stone's been in me for almost a week and I haven't gotten jack shit done.
Anyone who read the entire above needs to be commended, post a comment and I shall accordingly.
And oh yeah, my vegetable status, holy cow, this stupid stone's been in me for almost a week and I haven't gotten jack shit done.