Booya Bitches
Party tonight, 10:30
Cakeshop
152 Ludlow
- Presents are not required, but appreciated.
I just don't understand the words that are coming out of my mouth
I see a therapist who deals with adults with learning disabilities. He's a real nice guy; very helpful. At the end of each session he gives me a little homework assignment I have to complete for the next week. All in all, the assignments are annoying, but very very helpful in the long run. This week's assignment is to find a job waiting tables. I'm working on it. I know that it doesn't sound difficult, but for some reason I have a hard time looking for a job. I love working, but I hate looking for a job.
The other thing my shrink told me to do was to stop smoking pot before I went back to school. "Preferably three weeks beforehand," he said. The reason being that THC stays in your system for a few weeks after you stop smoking, and it affects you short term memory. I'm not sure if this is entirely true, but I've found myself searching for words recently. Words like "Paper," and "About." So this has led me to the conclusion that my therapist is right, and in 6 weeks time I have to lay off the Ganj.
Awesome? Why yes it is!
Last night Krrn and I reserved copies of Harry Potter at B&N in Union Square. We're going to the Midnight Magic party on the 15th because we are hardcore Harry fans. After we did that she and I put on makeup in Sephora (where I bought the best mascara ever). Then we walked to my house and watched Red Dwarf while we drank Corona in a can, and smoked a joint I rolled. See, I figure I've only got 6 weeks left of usage, so I better enjoy them.
Krrn and I ate pudding while we watched the show, just like Whitman and I did a few days earlier. SG has become my drug liason.
Party tonight, 10:30
Cakeshop
152 Ludlow
- Presents are not required, but appreciated.
I just don't understand the words that are coming out of my mouth
I see a therapist who deals with adults with learning disabilities. He's a real nice guy; very helpful. At the end of each session he gives me a little homework assignment I have to complete for the next week. All in all, the assignments are annoying, but very very helpful in the long run. This week's assignment is to find a job waiting tables. I'm working on it. I know that it doesn't sound difficult, but for some reason I have a hard time looking for a job. I love working, but I hate looking for a job.
The other thing my shrink told me to do was to stop smoking pot before I went back to school. "Preferably three weeks beforehand," he said. The reason being that THC stays in your system for a few weeks after you stop smoking, and it affects you short term memory. I'm not sure if this is entirely true, but I've found myself searching for words recently. Words like "Paper," and "About." So this has led me to the conclusion that my therapist is right, and in 6 weeks time I have to lay off the Ganj.
Awesome? Why yes it is!
Last night Krrn and I reserved copies of Harry Potter at B&N in Union Square. We're going to the Midnight Magic party on the 15th because we are hardcore Harry fans. After we did that she and I put on makeup in Sephora (where I bought the best mascara ever). Then we walked to my house and watched Red Dwarf while we drank Corona in a can, and smoked a joint I rolled. See, I figure I've only got 6 weeks left of usage, so I better enjoy them.
Krrn and I ate pudding while we watched the show, just like Whitman and I did a few days earlier. SG has become my drug liason.
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I'm not sure I agree with his assessment on the relative latencies of THC within the hippocampus, but that's a more academic discussion than I want to get into at this point.
I followed up at Lombardi's yesterday and the manager blew me off. He seems like kind of an ass. Maybe I should look elsewhere.