Can't we all just get a bong?

An open letter to any and everyone who I've ever considered a friend ( Read more... )

Distill me a fresh cup of frustration, please ( Read more... )

...Yeah, edited again.

Word to the wise:

Abuse your delusions.

Three cheers for the start of what's supposed to be another 'good weekend.'

A fever during the summer... is just not fun.

1600mg piracetam = well-lubricated neurons.

300mg idebenone (en route thru the mail) = super-lubricated neurons.

1600mg piracetam, 300mg idebenone, and 500mg total cactus alkaloids = ....

Hopefully I won't turn into Lawnmower man.

Yay.

Finally saving some dough, hopefully no more no-paycheck-left-by-wednesday weeks.

Things have taken a remarkable turn for the better, which is the reason why I decided to make a remark about them. I've finally finished moving into the new place on the border of Bloomfield and Newark (on the Newark side, right by Branchbrook Park). Other than the occasional roach, it's not that bad ( Read more... )

Cars whose alternators die in Irvington at 1 in the morning....

Are a perfect test of my inimitable patiene.

Yay!

It's called musical friends. It's like musical chairs. They all get up and run around, and when they're ready to sit down, one less, and then one less again is able to sit due to one chair being taken away each time ( Read more... )