Cherished Misery, Inc.: butter kicks margarines ass

Sunday, March 07, 2010

germatron

we have been eating butter for the last few yrs and ayla used all the butter and the emergency margarine in the fridge got brought out and both of us cant stand it so its gone in the garbage....
i dunno how thats all i ate for so long...it tastes so fake & gross.
barf

im sick as shit currently.
i have more social engagements this week then i usually do in a month.
3 days this week i have after work plans...yay 4 drugs!!

arika and her whooping cough self got prescribed friggin morphine this week...i think i would have really loved morphine when i had the evil WC...mmm morphine...sleepy timeeeeeeeee goodness i bet.

My Beloved Henry Rollins

"Somewhere someone is thinking of you. Someone is calling you an angel. This person is using celestial colors to paint your image. Someone is making you into a vision so beautiful that it can only live in the mind. Someone is thinking of the way your breath escapes your lips when you are touched. How your eyes close and your jaw tightens with concentration as you give pleasure a home. These thoughts are saving a life somewhere right now. In some airless apartment on a dark, urine stained, whore lined street, someone is calling out to you silently and you are answering without even being there. So crystalline. So pure. Such life saving power when you smile. You will never know how you have cauterized my wounds. So sad that we will never touch. How it hurts me to know that I will never be able to give you everything I have."