I had multiple I.V. lines pumping vital fluids into me and I can remember trying to rip them out along with the tube that they had in my throat to assure that I had the necessary oxygen being taken into my lungs. I remember the psychiatrist being there looking at me with a disappointed look on his face that also couldve been taken for pity as I wasnt exactly coherent enough to do my usual face expression recognition. [...]
That was the thought that flashed through my mind when my shaky hand handed the receptionist my debit card and i couldnt look anymore. I had to turn away while she swiped it , marked paid on the paperwork, then told me to sit.. Called me back up to the window and I thought the debit card was going to float away now being … gulps .. 150 dollars lighter. I had to put my hand over the card and guide it back into my wallet.. it was like a helium filled ballon after that. I wont even go into how hard it is to keep it from making my ass look like its uneven now because it wants to keep floating away. [...]
theres a song that I listened to not that long ago. Man oh man I would I just sing to it. I dont think that I have sung anything louder and with as much life. I would hear it on the radio and man it just summed up my day, my life. Right about now [...]
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