Don't you just love those headaches that are so bad you feel like you're going to puke. Ah yes, one of the pleasures of life. I think this one is a result of a delayed hangover. I tried the "drink your hangover away" method. It didn't work. I even used good scotch to do it but I think the fact that I drank 9 dollar whiskey the day before fucked that up.
I haven't had a job for over a year now so I have no interesting thoughts anymore, just strange ones. Thoughts that if anyone knew they about they would turn the other way when I started to speak. Good thing I don't speak to many people. I was anti-social to begin with, now I never leave the house. Watching my daughter is a bit of a full time job but it's not all that bad. Trust me, she'll be o.k. I only drink after her bed time while I'm in my basement pretending I'm someone I'm not. It's not like I sit around with a baby bottle in one hand and a beer bottle in the other. I doubt she'll end up being a people-hating drunk like me. In my experience, I wanted do the opposite of everything my parents did. So maybe my daughter will end up a milk-drinking community worker.
The spell checker wanted me to replace "o.k." with "Ohio".
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