The Holy Gospel according to the Prairie Messiah

Like a myth you rode in from the west. From the go you had my button pressed. Did the tea-time of your soul Make you long for wilder days? Did you never let Jack Kerouac Wash over you in waves?

Friday, July 14, 2006

Face to face, and back to back, you see and feel my sex attack.

I just come from the doctor's office where I visited with the NP. :) She seems to believe that I may be preggers what I told her regardless of the failed ept. :/ She ordered me to go see the vampire to collect a sample. :( I will know something on Monday. The NP also seems to believe that I have an internal hemmoroid.

It's lunch time and I am not hungry. I have not ate anything today. In fact, I spent an entire 20 minutes at Target trying to find an frozen entree that didn't gross me out by just thinking about it while my ass-foam script was getting filled. I picked out a Boca meatless lasagna and went on my merry way. It's in the freezer now and it's not really talking to me. (lip curl)

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