I go over my friends' house today and Ken tells me that Jen(his girlfriend) is throwing him a birthday party on.....can you guess what fucking day???
She claims she told me weeks ago...I think she might be right...hehe...
I asked them about going to The Mercury Lounge instead...considering they havn't even visited me up here yet. Ken is sold on going
..but Jen might think its too late to cancel...one word FUCK!
She claims she told me weeks ago...I think she might be right...hehe...
I asked them about going to The Mercury Lounge instead...considering they havn't even visited me up here yet. Ken is sold on going

tell her to invite her friends over and you guys HAUL ASS to cleveland, and party for his birthday the RIGHT way.
I think that medication should be a last resort. It screws with the chemistry in your brain, and could cause serious problems when you try to get off of it.
I know it's hard to tell someone about your problems, but I think talking with a doctor about different ways to cope with your anxiety, depression, etc. instead of just popping a pill is better. Way too many people in this country are relying on anti-depressants just to get through the daily B.S. life dishes out.
Let's not let the pharmaceutical companies control our brains with some Orwellian 1984 shit.