integrating's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "i've committed murder"....Macy Gray Still have not seen Mad Max. I think Kris is broke from getting some tattoo work done. He had this massive tat done but it was not filled in, which he's already gone twice to do and it's still not totally filled in. It's some 3-D stairs or boxes or something. Doesn't make any sense because it's on his inner arm right at the armpit. He's got a full sleeve on his right arm. He's got a really cool tat on his left shoulder, but you can't see it because he never wears sleeveless shirts. It's my favorite. It's a macabre picture of this white-faced chick with her lips sewn shut. I know, I'm weird. The wax burner my cousin, Tracey, gave me works really well. Most candles don't give off this much scent. The wax lasts forever and I can tell the scent is really cool whenever I leave my room then come back in. Some time back I told the story of my Aunt Linda cutting my hair to all shit. Well there's this shampoo/conditioner called Mane and Tail. It was originally made for horses to make their hair grow faster and very shiny. Then they started selling it to the public. It really works. Me and Kris used it about 10 years ago and I freaked when my hair grew about 2 inches in two weeks. So I bought some about 3 weeks ago and my hair is growing really fast. She cut it about an inch above my shoulders, now it's about 2 inches below my shoulders. I am happy about that. When I get some length I'm going to go get somebody to trim the ends to even it out, seeing as how my Aunt used regular scissors instead of hair cutting scissors and it looks like it! I may have mentioned that my Aunt and cousin always go out to eat without asking if I wanted to go. Well last time they did that I asked Sam why they never asked me to go. Ever since then they now ask me if I want to go. Thank you. So we went to a Chinese buffet yesterday and I learned I do not like sushi. I got some kind of seafood salad and it had some kind of really hot sauce on it. I got a mouthful of it and I about choked. Then I started sweating like a whore in church. Geez. Should have come with a warning. I changed my Dr. when I moved out here. It's an hour to my original Dr. and there is a clinic walking distance from where I live. Well, this Dr. doesn't seem to care. She didn't even ask for copies of my medical history. Then I got this notice that they were going to review my disability case. That scared the be-Jesus outta me because my original Dr. is a bone specialist and I have been going to her for a few years. She knows exactly what is wrong with me and would notify disability that my condition is valid. I seriously doubt this new Dr. would. So today I called and got an appt with my original Dr. I'm not going to this new Dr. anymore. Nine months ago I was diagnosed with moderate diabetes. I cut sugar out of my diet, lost 20 lbs and next Dr. appointment I was no longer in the diabetic range. Dumbass me thought that gave me license to go back to my old ways. So far I have gained back 17 lbs. Not too happy about that. Throughout the years my weight has always gone up and down. The only way I lose weight is to starve myself. Not a good idea if you're diabetic. Not a good idea in general. So, crap. 3:28 p.m. - 06.18.15 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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