Wednesday, June 22, 2011

I'm late taking my 2nd dose, but I can't help it. I feel like I
have to get as much done before I take the next one. I was in
serious zombie mode for awhile...and I'm still feeling the
effects. I thought I took the 2nd dose for awhile but I think I
dramt it.

So...I've been betrayed. At least it seems that I have.
Someone claiming to be Michael (it's not his usual e-mail
address, but the usual one is blocked) claims that Caleb hit
on him yesterday. It's possible but seems unlikely as Caleb
knows what an asshole Michael is, both from having met him
in person, and also from asking me questions. Not sure what
to believe at this point. I'm not sure it even matters if it's true
or false.

Yesterday was a drug trip. Seriously. I'm not playing. It was
like being stoned...a lot. Part of me liked it...and part of me
hated it. It was fun to be lost in dreams, yet it was terrible
when I wanted to accomplish anything and realized that I
couldn't.

   posted by Bald Jason at 05:59 AM
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