“Fuzzy Head”

Today I will write about a persistent problem that I have due to taking Psychoactive medications: the “fuzzy head.” I haven’t found much on Google about it, so apparently it’s not an extremely common side effect. It’s very difficult to describe. Basically, it feels like a mild electrical field in your brain. It’s sort of …

My Arrest (Part Three, Conclusion)

None of my fears of execution were realized (obviously). Eventually we reached the Fayette County Detention Center and the cops started leading me in. While I was passing through the entryway, some stoner looking dude started talking about how out in Colorado, the cops “wouldn’t do this to us” and they would even “drive us …

My Arrest (Part Two)

After I put my Palm Pilot away, I started marching bravely east toward Tates Creek Road. Eventually I ended up on Lansdowne. As I walked, I came across a young fellow in a Taco Bell Uniform going the opposite direction. I was feeling very friendly (and Manic, as you may recall) so I said hello …

My Arrest (Part One)

A new year, a renewed interest in my Journal. I have been neglecting this Journal and not much has happened, but I feel like I should be giving it an update. It may be fruitless, because with the LiveJournal layoffs who knows how long this website will last. However, I will leave the update for …

Everybody Hates caco

Every time I ask my Grandma for anything, whether it be a trip to the store to buy groceries or simply to come over and spend time with her because I feel lonely, she makes an excuse as to why she can’t offer her help. Usually she claims that she can’t afford the gas for …