May122008
Half a Vicodin, One Stupid Rib
My fractured rib is feeling like ass tonight, so I finally gave in and took half of a vicodin that the doctor prescribed. I thought it might enhance my Hills watching a bit and maybe take the pain away too. So far I just feel a little bit out of it, and my rib still feels the fucking same.
Oh, and the Hills sucked. What kind of feminist hero chooses a verbally abusive boyfriend over a (fake) job? Please, cheese. At least my girl Amanda Lorber is remedying the situation.
Harumph.