Bizarro! I love you!
Jan. 9th, 2008 05:55 pmSo bored! I'm in a medical study in beautiful Tacoma, WA. Well, not that beautiful, but it's an expression, you know?
purveyorofchaos is also here! Alas, she's in a different room, and they're not letting us co-mingle. *cries* Such a beautiful romantic moment, ruined by capitalism! Or something. We've been communicating over AIM. Cute. Haven't taken the drug yet, so I don't know if it'll make me grow a third limb or a fourth nipple or a fifth... errr, a fifth eye! That's it. No fifth eye yet. I will report back, though, and let you know what I grow and how awesome it is.
I'm hungry. Dinner isn't for another hour. Prior to lunch, which was at 13:30, the combination of hunger (we hadn't been allowed to eat since 21:30 last night), thirst (no water allowed from 06:00 to 11:15), and fatigue (went to sleep at midnight, got woken up at 05:30) made me have all sorts of whacky-ass dreams while lying in a chair, waiting for them to take my vitals, etc., ad nauseum for four hours. In one I had just bought a house in Montreal and it was falling apart and I was sad. In the other, I was sitting in a room with a bunch of people and they were explaining this party game which involved taking a drag on a cigarette and then telling everyone who you have a crush on. Pretty sweet, eh? I'd like to say they all paled in comparison to the last dream I remember, which involved a bunch of, err, little people climbing all over me, but truth be told the other two were far more bizarre than that.
Here, have an appropriate picture:

Taken in Ljubljana. Sweet! Everyone loves 2D chairs!
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I'm hungry. Dinner isn't for another hour. Prior to lunch, which was at 13:30, the combination of hunger (we hadn't been allowed to eat since 21:30 last night), thirst (no water allowed from 06:00 to 11:15), and fatigue (went to sleep at midnight, got woken up at 05:30) made me have all sorts of whacky-ass dreams while lying in a chair, waiting for them to take my vitals, etc., ad nauseum for four hours. In one I had just bought a house in Montreal and it was falling apart and I was sad. In the other, I was sitting in a room with a bunch of people and they were explaining this party game which involved taking a drag on a cigarette and then telling everyone who you have a crush on. Pretty sweet, eh? I'd like to say they all paled in comparison to the last dream I remember, which involved a bunch of, err, little people climbing all over me, but truth be told the other two were far more bizarre than that.
Here, have an appropriate picture:

Taken in Ljubljana. Sweet! Everyone loves 2D chairs!