Great. When I did not give a homeless couple a dollar to feed their drug habits, they shouted at me calling me a retard. They still did not get a dollar out of me after that.
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I wish I could walk through the jack in the box drive through this late at night, they don’t allow that, though.
I wish I had some CBD to help me sleep right now. I have to leave for work in nine hours from now.
I miss shellfish - I had to give it up because of gout.
OK, I just heard some smug 12-stepper tell me that my sleep health problems are actually all my own fault.
I slept through most of the last weekend.
Movie of the century!
I wish I could take a pill and fall asleep right now. I understand why doctors are reluctant to prescribe sleeping pills, though. Especially since they won’t work in my case due to the apnea. Maybe I should drink a bottle of Everclear to sanitize my tonsils and then rip them out with a pair of pliers.
Why do I sometimes intentionally look up the saddest songs I can think of on YouTube?
I had fun at the concert, but some of those songs triggered my depression in ways they never did before.
One thing I noticed at the concert - it does not take much screaming out of me for my vocal chords to become raw.
This was how close I was to the stage for the Metallica tribute band. It was fun.
Tool tribute band just stopped playing.
My IQ is decreasing rapidly as I am at somebody else’s house and she is watching Divorce Court.
A bit of great news. The crown was under warranty, I do not have to pay a single cent to get it replaced.Something tells me you would enjoy this. (Hopefully I'm not wrong.)
The only RL friends I have who actually value my companionship are all the way in Michigan.
It sucks that the only person IRL who wants me around all of the time is my boss, who spit upon sick notes in the past and claims the office is never able to run without me. All of my local friends have partners, I am an extremely low priority to them.
Summer without cold beer seems like an oddity to me, I thought I would be used to it by this point. -
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