My younger brother called me today from home to let me know that our family dog has bone cancer. We’ve had her since I was 9 years old, and now I’m 21 and feel like a lost little kid again. She’s the sweetest dog with the biggest heart, and I just hope she can make it long enough for me to come home again in March.
(This is S’more “protecting her baby”, my bunny. She’s such a good mama!)
I just picked up my third prescription for narcotic level pain medicine this week. I need them, and I’m happy to have them and all, but I feel like there should be a limit on how many drugs one person can have at a time. I kind of feel like I could open up my own pharmacy out of my apartment… and being a college student lord knows I’d have enough buyers =P
I recommend this club for anybody who’s in college now. It’s a great organization full of great ideas, great people, and great ways to help others understand that the stigma of mental illness needs to be erased. Check it out!
Definitely <3 The smell of books can't be replicated.
I'm not anti-Kindles though. I'd get one if the ebooks always cheaper than the paperbacks but I can almost always get them cheaper, so that sucks :(
Oh, same here. It’s not like I wouldn’t accept one as a gift if somebody was gracious enough to give one. I think it’s a really cool idea and probably extremely handy, but I just can’t see myself paying for one in the near future.
“The most beautiful people we have known are those who have known defeat, known suffering, known struggle, known loss, and have found their way out of the depths. These persons have an appreciation, a sensitivity and an understanding of life that fills them with compassion, gentleness, and a deep loving concern. Beautiful people do not just happen.”—Elisabeth Kübler-Ross
I had those aforementioned dumb wisdom teeth taken out yesterday, and since I got back to my apartment, it’s been Percocet 24/7. Oh my goodness. I mean the pain is still there somewhat, and I have to take a double dose to have any relief (yes, double… but they said it was cool so yayy =D). However, I have never in my life been so content with just sitting in bed with Jello and using Stumble Upon for hours on end. That is, until I pass out, wake up, ice my giant chipmunk cheeks, take more medicine, and start up with my happy lil’ drug filled life once more.