Thought it sunday...but its monday.
Looking forward to Being GIVEN the anticonvulsants I so badly needed and got fucked over on over the weekend. And not having to MAKE the very same drug from scratch by the art and craft of my own two shaking, myoclonic hands. (ever had to handle a liquid thats corrosive as hell to flesh, and which decomposes in air due to the moisture present to billowing fumes of sulfur dioxide and hydrochloric acid gas, while you have to physically restrain your active hand with the other, grabbing the wrist and pinning it down to avoid THROWING said thionyl chloride instead of reacting it with the water-precipitating fraction of the cleavage products from vitamin B1 (thiamine) effected by sodium metabisulfite solution in water.?)
Its not particularly fun, even for a diehard techpunk and science addict who lives, eats, drinks, sleeps, breathes, pisses and shits o-chem.
Going to have a cigarette and a last big long hoof on the skag pipe and go collect the shit I SHOULD have had ages ago. Oh and listen to the song playing on youtube atm. I LOVE obscure sphinx. And that deaths head hawkmoth pic, I want that as a tat! omfg that chick is fucking gorgeous! thsts like rettdevil level of drop dead sexy..well nearly, not quite THAT far. But then again very few are:P
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