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my brain hurts

Posted on 2005.05.30 at 16:14
Coming out of another migraine. Right now, I don't feel like going anywhere or doing anything for the rest of my life. I don't want to be around people, especially crowds, and I don't want to hear loud concert music. I don't want to drive my car and have faces all over smiling and laughing at my car. Yesterday there were THREE dif motorcyclists, each with a cute babe riding on the back, laughing happily as they looked at my car, and me of course, the one responsible. I don't care anymore. I mean, what hand gestures do I make or things do I say when I know they could just be a mess of roadkill tomorrow. How do I quickly convince them that all the babes, who could fit, should be riding safely in the back of my car? And I don't want to hear any more DJs telling me who I am and what I want. I don't want any more pesky neighbors at war with me simply because of some rumour they heard, like I threw urine out my windows to scare away prowlers. And I no longer want to urinate - it is just too much of a hassle. I don't want to eat. I want someone to silently walk ito my bedroom and lay a towel soaked w/ chicken soup across my chest, and I will imbibe it via osmosis.

But all this too shall pass.

Some teen chick said my car is AWESOME.

I want to live in a land where all people drive such cars. And then, to be unique, all I'd have to do would be to be boring and go to bed.

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