I'll Be Okay!


I don't know what it is about Death By Stereo, but their songs will NOT download. GRR. I want to see if they live up to all that sweet hype.

We went to the grandparent's cottage today. I think I grew up the second I heard my cute, polite British nan sudden spew about how much she wanted Johnny Depp. And then my Gramps looked up from over his paper and said in his proffesional Cheltenham accent, "Yes, I think he was rather good in Finding Neverland." Ach.
If that wasn't weird enough, she made us pizza for lunch and chocolate ice cream for dessert- PIZZA! No crumpets? No lovely gormet chili and beef stew? No fricken custard and toffee truffles? NANNY? Are the hic-ishly bad and lazy habits of your daughters family getting to you? If I see you scratching your bottom or cursing anything other than "bloody", I'm taking away your Avon.

In other news, never let me forget to take my pills EVER again. I went through withdrawl today. Here are some of the symptoms:

-anorexia (severe loss of appetite of weight) (not totally complaining there)
-anxiety
-confusion
-CONVULSIONS
-dizziness
-fatigue
-hypomania (rapid moodswings)
-insomnia
-nausea
-parethesia (sensation of burning, tingling or crawling of the skin) (this would make a sweet song title)
-electric shock sensations (EEE! Make them stop!)
-ringing in the ears
-vertigo (sensation that the world is spinning)
-AND vomitting

Yet somehow, I LOVE beign sick. What's that called? Hypochondria or something? Masochism? Love of ilness, love of pain, love of helplessness and having control ripped from your hands. Yeah, that's what I thought.
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DOWNLOAD YOU COW-POUNDER!

~Erin