drink coke play again
2002-10-11 ~ 3:51 p.m.

currently, the indigo girls are singing Yield

so dr. cody is just not as much fun when he doesn't stick his tongue out...

so my "GAF" is lower than expected...

exactly..."what the fuck?"

i made it down the north dallas tollway and exited loop 12...

i sat in an odd little waiting room...

i got my scripts...

and now i have meds. i also seem to have a few other things...hmmm, lemme see.

hangers...because something must be done. gray thermal shirt, buttons to replace lame buttons on shirt. a new printer cable. tape. and well...i suddenly seem interested in black...the kind with wires and little straps. i am slightly distressed that it appears to be only half of what it should be. i am thinking this is a "less fabric is more" concept?

girlie type things make for a confused and bewildered me. alas.

i might leave the house tonight. but if i cannot figure out the girlie stuff, clean up and utulize those new hangers...yeah.

so this particular black thing makes for bouncing. this can't be right, can it? dear god.

did you know the titanic sank?

opening the cap only to see "drink coke play again" is so lame. it would be better if it just said "drink coke and lose".

yeah, i know i'm rambling...i will do this later when i am in the mood to write about inner realizations, fate changing concepts and such.