I will be most unhappy when this Clonazepam is gone.
I need to get laid really bad.
"Me like chocolate."
I awoke fighting the most powerful Autobot of all time. That is to say, I really thought I'd set the sleep timer last night..
I had a dream, but all I remember from it is that we (undefinable/unrememberable) were taste testing 5 kinds of cereal. Four were Cthulhu based and one was Shub Niggurath.
I confessed some rather silly pipe dreams (half-formed daydream-type fantasies) to a friend of mine online last night. I guess I had to vent, even silliness. Girly. If this paragraph goes on any longer the disclaimers will layer on so think it'll be unreadable, I'd better stop now.
Sometimes, I still want that autopsy scar.