I'm sitting here buzzing like a fucking fiend. I feel like I'm all coked up like Gary fucking Busey (Who's breath, I'm told smells like butterscotch---butt or scotch. Heighoh!).
Anyway, I think the culprit is a serendipitious combination of approximately 14 Diet Dr Peppers/Coke Zeros (I've been drinking them like water all day today), six darvocets (but that's over the course of the day), 200mg of Celebrex, and 100mg of Elavil.
I have no idea how I'm going to get to sleep tonight, but I've been very productive. I came home and cooked dinner, unloaded dishes, loaded dishes, handwashed a bunch of shit that wouldn't fit in the dishwasher, watched Fear Factor with the kids, read Chloe a bedtime story, checked my email and sent a bunch of emails relating to Scout business, downloaded software to play poker online with the Amateur Poker League, played a few hands of poker, took a shower, watched half of Kyle XY, ripped about 20 CDs to put in my MP3 player, read the comments on my blog, replied to comments on my blog, and typed this up.
Yee fucking haw. I need to get a Rx for some fucking Adderal or Amphetamines or something. I could get used to burning the candles at both ends.
Peace out mother fuckers.
Meemes M - 8/23/2006 12:58:20 AM