It seems not taking prescription uppers for the past three days means that I have lost any filtering mechanisms and all my patience. It also means that I am constantly engaged in either:
a) falling asleep on things,
or
b) dancing around the apartment and leaping over chairs and cats at 100mph to this song:
So mainly I just skank around the apartment jumping around and scaring the cats and then I pass out on the bed. And then I wake up and do it again. This is pretty much all I've been doing all day long. I'm telling you, ADD is no joke, and when you have to clean the apartment, it does NOT help get the job done.
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Hey, hope you feel better ... and I'm glad you're posting again. So sad to be "following" a blog that doesn't "go" anywhere :)
rp
Oh har har. Just the life of an exhausted grad student with ADD.
Stop scarin' the cats! Or they shall have their vengeance! You should know better than to mess with somebody named "Learned Claw." Fuck you up soon as look at you.
That is frighteningly true. I haven't trimmed his claws in a long time... and now he's sleeping right in the middle of the bed and I'm a little scared to move him.
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