Friday, November 16, 2007

Oh Dear Me

I just called Headologist Bootstraps and told her I refuse to take Don'tFuckUp and she is so alarmed that she wants to see me RIGHT AWAY. This little meeting I am about to have? It is not going to go well. I'll post when I get back.

3 comments:

Persephone said...

Good god, I think you're entitled to whatever you want, given what's going on in your life. Drugs, alcohol, copious amounts of meaningless sex - whatever. None of these things ever hurt anyone. Look at Keith Richards.

LAS said...

Good luck! I've never figured this drug thing out and I can't seem to get a handle on my mood or find a doctor who is able to help me! And now I'm just too annoyed to try to find a new one. So instead I cry in the Christmas isles at Target and fantasize at work all day about when I get to put my pajamas on. I don't know - I feel whacko most of the time!

ByJane said...

Waiting to hear....