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Sunday, March 19, 2006

 
SAVE OUR CITY!

Man, I have listened to the Roadhouse Blues about a thousand times over the past week. Every time I drive somewhere I've just been putting it on repeat and going at least 60 miles an hour the whole way, and I'm usually on long winding backroads, so it is a lot of fun.
I've had a horrible like... 36 hours. I'm out of pain medication, as previously discussed, and I'm sick. I can tell I'm sick because I'm not really smoking anymore but I am waking up wheezing again. So I am sitting here in my sweatpants with my sunglasses on, thinking about the vicadyns Lena has left that she said she wasn't going to use. It takes a lot of vicadyn to work in any worthwhile way for me, but it is still better than no pain-pills. I think I am going to call the doctor and tell him that his last prescription was too small, because it really was, and if that doesn't work, there are always the oxycodone tabs Brian sells. I prefer not to buy pain-pills, it makes me feel like I'm using them for the hell of it, or something like that. I am a situational addict, were I not constantly beset on all sides by headaches and such, I wouldn't be dependant on pain-pills. The pain-pills unfortunately only help the headaches, they don't do anything to prevent them. Hence my search for a cure of some kind. The search isn't going too well, lithium didn't work at all, it seems, although I still have a little leeway with the dosage, I can combine it with ergotamine, but I don't know what psychological problems that might produce, when I combined depakote with lithium it caused a hell of a lot of trouble.
I think someone just knocked, hold on.
Nope, that must just have been be the product of the boredom of sickness. Although if someone actually did come by, I'd probably have to say that I was not feeling well enough to hang out. I'm only feeling well enough to sit here and document my day.
I think I am going to go take some of that vicadyn, I can't really stand this any longer. Maybe I will return to write more later, but I am not sure.

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