|I sing of Olaf
||[Oct. 21st, 2004|04:20 am]
The American Caliban
|||||Sparks - Angst in your Pants||]|
Influenza is not recommended. I sleep for 4 hours, then I’m awake and bored for 2, then I’m sleepy again. It’s like infancy but without the friendly people handing me bottles of milk. Hope this BS ends soon.
On the Village Hat Shop website, one of their hats’ sizing is listed as: ”Available size: One size fist most.” Ow.
For some reason being ill causes my anxiety to build. I haven't just screwed up something at work, I'm incompetent and will be fired. I'm not just running lower on cash than I should be, I'm bankrupt and totally screwed. Etc.
Hot and Sour Soup helped, even the mediocre version from Pickup Stix.
My scary skinhead boots arrived. Maybe I'll go find an emo kid this weekend and curbstomp him. That should feel better.
There is some shit I will not eat.