Archive for November, 2013
I think if I spent the rest of my life lying perfectly still in a freezing, dark room with my head on a block of ice, I would have dramatically fewer migraines. But cold, dark, quiet rooms where you do not move are rather dull.
It’s like a life tax. You know, like, if you, if you want a job, and you want to, like, go about your life and your business, it’s just something you have to pay. Like a car payment. Climbing walls and college costs
Music for your doctor forbidding you the only drugs that help your migraines because you need your kidneys
Comfortable and sturdy enough to walk around the city all day long. And completely lovely.
The Privates Committee drew up a bill of rights for the convention, including the statement that “an enormous proportion of property vested in a few individuals is dangerous to the rights, and destructive of the common happiness, of mankind; and therefore every free state hath a right by its laws to discourage the possession of […]
My migraines have not been getting better. And I’m going to have to take back what I said last month about having less painful migraines. I ended up in the ER recently unable to eat or hardly speak. I’d really like to work on my PhD and write Christmas cards and leave my fucking house […]
Stuff worth reading Inequality is (Literally) Killing America. a tribute to laziness