Posted by cockeyed on December 6, 2005, at 19:26:39
In reply to Mania's a circle, you know, because it is, posted by Susan47 on November 3, 2005, at 19:40:39
Damn, my pdoc doesn't want me feeling too good.
And I think, thanks but no thanks. Rather be high than glomming around in the abysmal sloughs of depression. Okay, maybe I'm whacked out of my skull, but I don't curse every little thing that goes wrong; don't hide under the covers as much. Don't wanna run-down old lady drivers of both sexes[hey if you're scared, get a designated driver. Drunks get 'em. Why not old f*rts? As a certified old f*rt, I've been avoiding driving except when I have to but then my tape and cd player is busted so why bother.
But what the hell is so bad about feeling good? I spend less do-re-mi on co-pays and even
try working on the house and the car. Too bad I'm a klutz. I can split wood okay, but can't
touch a car without maiming it.
Lately I've been diligently working on my shoes. I'm a big foot. when I feel good I even
change my socks, almost every day. But then I go
on and on and on. So maybe there is a an upside to depression, to wit, I shut up. Cockeyed.
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