Long Story Short ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Pills Pills Pills I am officially cracked out. I've got codeine floating through my body AND my back hurts like hell. So... what's the point of the pain pills exactly? And I ran out of muscle relaxers already cause Doctor Pharmacy only gave me three. THREE. I've gone to bed at 9pm for the last two nights because I couldn't handle the sleepiness of a work day along with all the pills. It's working well in terms of my diet but not so well in terms of my ability to hold a conversation or function at work. God, what the fuck? I feel like my grandmother. I seriously can't move and when I do I make noises like, "UHHHH!" I got a message from El yesterday, my old college stripper friend. We still haven't managed to catch up after playing phone tag for over a month. Her message was, "Call me tonight after 9, I have a question for you". I never did call her even though I was very curious what the question was. I wonder what she wants? Kevin assumes it has something to do with Britney (the ex) but I think she wants something. Perhaps a place to stay if she's coming to Boston for some reason? I dunno. I'm a bad person - my first thought was that she wanted something from me. La la la. Back hurts. La la la. Back hurts. More pills? Don't mind if I do! 8:45 a.m. - 2005-08-26 -----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
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