Tuesday, July 27th, 2010 03:59 am
i'm really not amused
Dear Horace the Gall Bladder,
It's fucking four in the morning. Are you kidding me?
So do not have time for this shit.
--seperis
Dear Vicodin,
Did you forget you're a goddamn opiate? Hey, thought; try working already.
--seperis
I know--technically--that one does not try to self-remove one's gall bladder with one's computer repair kit, even if it does come with a very nice scalpel.
I just wanted to sleep. I really don't think that's too much to ask. Shall be counting hours until the pharmacy is open and my doctor gets to work. And somehow, even now, I'm still utterly terrified of surgery.
ETA: Re-reading, to clarify, I am not actually going to attempt self-surgery via tiny scalpel. I mean, I don't even have a decent mirror and have you seen my hand-eye coordination?
It's fucking four in the morning. Are you kidding me?
So do not have time for this shit.
--seperis
Dear Vicodin,
Did you forget you're a goddamn opiate? Hey, thought; try working already.
--seperis
I know--technically--that one does not try to self-remove one's gall bladder with one's computer repair kit, even if it does come with a very nice scalpel.
I just wanted to sleep. I really don't think that's too much to ask. Shall be counting hours until the pharmacy is open and my doctor gets to work. And somehow, even now, I'm still utterly terrified of surgery.
ETA: Re-reading, to clarify, I am not actually going to attempt self-surgery via tiny scalpel. I mean, I don't even have a decent mirror and have you seen my hand-eye coordination?