sanctified

just got back from the psychiatrist. DUM DUM DUM. heh j/k. it actually went ok. first, i had to have my vitals taken. they have some busted fucking scales or sumefin' cus i know my fat ass doesnt weight 126 lbs, but it was pretty nice to see those digits. well anywho....
i went to see the doctor and she was being all polite and 'how are you today?' oh you have the prettiest green eyes!' and sorry about the wait!'...i was thinking *god damn you woman for being nice* i had already pumped myself up for being a major cynical bitch to her because i just expected her to be a fuckhead to me, like she has been before. but noooooo. so to make a long story short, i ended up just sitting there feeling retarded and kind of tired. tired from getting myself riled up in the waiting room. i did tell her my wholetheory on how dumb shrinks are by medicating patients before getting to know their true personality first. she agreed. because i am right. sooo i am unmedicated now. weeeeeeee. now i can drink again! hooray!
j/k pimpdaddyshaggy.

i have put a few pics in an album, finally. but if you wanna see more go to null