i have to not drink so i can pass the tests my doctor insists on making me do, "because your liver level is elevated."
i'm so much happier when i don't have to think about sleep, he just sits down on the bed next to my insensate self. you know, "just pick me up if you're in the neighborhood," kind of stuff.
not this dull ache of loneliness and despair at 1:30 in the morning. i don't like it when existential boredom just shows up on my couch, and is just like, "i'll just watch some infomercials with the volume turned down really low and wait. i know how this ends."
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