On The Bullet Train To Decrepitude
Ok, it’s been a hell of a week. I need to do laundry, and paperwork, and clean some stuff, and vacuum, and defur the couch (goddamned giant idiot cats), and did I mention the dire need to do laundry?
So you know what I did today? That’s right, I watched cartoons.
Yeah, I may be going commando tomorrow. Totally worth it, though.
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I missed a dialysis conference this weekend, which was suck, but trust me when I say MY HANDS ARE FUCKING KILLING ME, and it was all I could do to maintain my normal sunny demeanor in the privacy of my bat-cave. SHUT UP, I AM TOO sunny.
I will fucking punch you in the throat. Ok, probably not, the hands might not manage it. But I WILL stare at you in an evil manner and you will FEEL my WRATH.
*sigh*
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So it turns out that the three vials of blood that were taken to determine whether or not I have the rheumatoid arthritis were put in tubes with the wrong colored lids and so are unsuitable for testing the things that need to be tested. And so I must trundle down to the center and do it again.
Whatever. It’s not like my blood is a scarcity. Now if it were pee it would be an entirely different story.
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Why won’t the government pay me for eating cheese? Well, ok, they kind of do. But I wish they paid me WELL to eat cheese.
Also, I would like a shoebox full of twenties and perhaps some more of that cave aged Gouda. That shit rocked.
Tags: Banalities, CHEESE, Fuck Off, Goddamned cats, Playing Fuckaround, SHUT UP, Sick Of It, Stuff I'm Going To Tell You Anyway

March 7th, 2010 at 6:35 pm
We’ll need to fabricate some sort of spring loaded fist for you like they have in the cartoons so that you can continue to punch people in the tits once you are infirm. Or more infirm, I guess.
March 7th, 2010 at 9:06 pm
If you need people punched, I will do it for you. Free of charge.
March 8th, 2010 at 5:52 am
‘a shoebox full of twenties’ sounds like a damned fine idea.
March 8th, 2010 at 6:15 am
If you find that well paying cheese eating job, I surely would appreciate a recommendation. I could TOTALLY eat cheese for pay.
March 8th, 2010 at 6:46 pm
I’m not sure if you can take it or not, but I highly recommend Lodine XL 500 mg. That crap, for some reason, knocks me OUT.
I had to switch to Relafin so I could make it through a workday without passing out.