Month: November 2005

Man, I was FUBAR.

I went through some of my old documents I had in the closet, and I found a bunch of papers from when I was hospitalized the first time. They are extremely weird. On a receipt for cigarettes from Dairy Mart I scrawled on both front and back: joint duelsnake caravanaspect of deathencompassing meridged serpentine tentacleswrapped …