it's the god damd fucking telephone: and the idea that anyone should have to flap their gums at anyone else in order to survive. now i wouldn't mind whatever mental and or physical effort within my capacity was required, if it did NOT, in any way shape or manor, have to involve the mutual coerciveness of human society. (i just felt i had to scream that at somebody, anybody. actualy felt like i HAD to get up out of bed in order to do so.) =^^= .../\...
I would love to smash my phone into a million pieces.... but as bug_man mentioned, its sorta needed for those overdoses.
Maybe just give me your address and I will keep it on file and periodically make welfare check-ups on you.
You know what i hate, is when you call some place and a recording comes on, press this number for that, then another recording press this number for this and then you get disconected or have to listen to elevator music for a half hour.
ha! good one. not much chance of that though. (heart attach or some other medical disfunction maybe, same principal applies though) besides, how much good would it do me if i was too fucked up (whatever the reason) to use it? besides, why would i rather have a bunch of people standing arround embarassingly geeking at me, then (when the time comes that is) to die in peace? i'm probably an idiot, but that is how i honestly feel. =^^= .../\...