a long time ago we used to be friends

I would write, really I would, except my thoughts go something like this:

fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck you body.

fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck you heart.

fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck you mind.

take heart because you're art

Inspired by my sekrit lover, Lydia (yearof, pandatini) here's today's to do list:

• take medication


• use light lamp

... yeah, I'm having a hard time thinking of anything else except shit I've already done.

Oh, okay, here we go.

• put laundry away


• divide winter clothes from rest of clothes


• get summer clothes out from under bed


• put away summer clothes


• put winter clothes under bed




• practice handwashing


• practice sterile field


• practice vital signs

All the talking fools, what it means, last I've seen.

( Chiller asked me five questions. )

Here's my twist on the meme: If you want five questions from me, you must ask me at least 3 (three) questions.