Because It's Better To Be Irrational With Me Than Rational With Someone Else ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Because What Won't Kill You Will Take Your Driver's License I was watching tv couple days ago only to notice that some traveling agency decided to have Iggy Pop's Lust For Life playing in the background. For some reason that makes me think of drugs (think Trainspotting) rather than a wholesome family fun. Couple hours ago I dropped my popsicle under my desk so I reached for it and as I was getting up I hit my head... I woke up twenty minutes ago. Needless to say, my damn popsicle melted in my hand.The incident made me think and I realized that a slight bump to my head never really knocked me out before(well maybe that one time when I decided to jump on my bookcase and fell on the floor head first. Concussion followed by multiple seizures or vice versa resulted). Maybe I should start taking my meds once again... But what I don't understand is why poison myself with about twenty pills a day if they won't cure me. "We cannot cure what you have; treat it, yes, but not cure it." Uhm thanks doc. So if it won't cure me, what's the point of taking my meds?What makes me sad about the whole thing is that DMV took my license for the third and final time. I've been told that with my speeding violation past (Hey! I am in a constant hurry...and I never had an accident. Take that!) some driving classes are recommended but first I need to have permission from my doctor. My sexy doctor said that until I start taking my meds he won't be so nice as to let me drive. Mother f---er... he's so sexy and sarcastically funny.5:11 p.m. - January 12, 2006 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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