skinnykeychain

So now that I finally have my meds I'm starting to feel better. Except for the constant taste of someone shitting in my mouth as one of the side effects.

Man it tastes so fucking yummmy

I should have been at Melissa's by now, but our back and forth e-mailing shows that she's still at work slaving away. So now I have to wait about 30mins before I can leave, and I'm effing starving.

Food might get this taste out of my mouth for about 5mins. That would be cool.

Tomorrow I curb my normal Firday night adventures, and also pass up on Slayer and their Wall of Blood tour, to finally hang out with the friends that have been so close to me for so long.
I sometimes feel really shitty that I don't hang with them hardly at all anymore.
I've just grown into different things, and the guys have helped me through so many things. Plus I know most of them are not thrilled that I'm friends with Melissa, but whatever.
I do miss them, and I'm looking forward to seeing them.
Shit I passed up Wall of Blood.

But "I'll kill someone in front of their own mother" before I miss the Motley Crue show in March. At least I opted to give up the ticket I was saving to Brenda. That should be super fucking cool.

I'm going to eat something small before I turn into inside out man.