January 10th, 2009
Whether is was dorsalgia or lumbago, it sucked. I could barely move, and if I somehow did barely move…shrieking pain throughout my whole body. Fun times for all. Not shown in the above drawing, of course, is the actual amount of cursing I did at every twitch and twist. Sailors would’ve blushed.
But no worries. The pain subsided after two or three days, and luckily most of those were spent comfortably in my apartment where I could cuss and moan to my heart’s content.
I hope this isn’t what it’s like to be old. That’s going to suck. Any old farts wanna confirm this, hmm?
She drifts off to sleep
And in her dreams
She lives in California
In a mansion by the sea
Yeah, that’s who she could be
- “Carolina” by Josh Rouse
- Current Mood:awake
My advice: stay away from medians, stay out of your car, stay indoors, stay on the Internet.
But thankfully Bullet (my car) got me here in one piece. He's not a snow-goer, not in the least, but he's done well.
- Current Mood: thankful
- Current Music:Bruce Springsteen - "Dancing in the Dark"