Because It's Better To Be Irrational With Me Than Rational With Someone Else ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Because I Needed A Medical Consultation Oh dear, I was just shaving my legs and I guess I spaced out from the world because the next thing I knew there was blood trickling down my leg. I sliced off a good deal of skin. Deep. The blood flow is still not stopping. I took a picture and sent it to Doctor Steve and asked for his opinion if I need stiches. He told me that for such a smart person, I'm relatively stupid. He added that since I'm a masochist, I should be able to live down the pain Hydrogen Peroxide causes. I asked if the silver parts of the fountain pen he gave me are actually silver. He told me I should know more about silver than he. He then told me to call him Steve. He finished the conversation by telling me I should have fun reading scriptures and counting money in church, and asked me to call him tomorrow.I googled the pen. It cost more than $200. I don't know if I should accept expensive bribes like that. It still feels weird to write with it but maybe if I go to some arts store and buy the infamous green ink, it will be better. Still feels like having sex with Doctor Steve. And after I found out it cost so much, now it feels like not only having sex with Dr. Steve but also as if it was purchased with drug-money. Pleasant but wrong.9:12 p.m. - February 04, 2006 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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