7:35 AM
It's a "gold" morning, sort of.
I'm going to go get my eyes checked shortly. I wonder if I'm going to end up with glasses?
10:45 AM
I'm a bit blinded...my pupils were dilated. I'll need to continue this later.
11:51 AM
Here's something funny from Daily Rotten:
"Nov 13 1805
Johann Georg Lehner invents the hot dog. At long last a use for all those hog penises, lips, intestines, and ears."
Gross!!!!
4:40 PM
Getting psyched up to go to a silly YMCA meeting. They're always so boring and, well, silly. But I get paid to be there so I guess that is good.
My eye appointment this morning was a bit of an adventure. While nervously waiting for the bus a developmentally disabled man, that I see cussing people out, came around the corner, saw me, started to yell "Logan", and then said "Logan, I'm going to beat your ass right now"....it kind of frightened me. I never know how to react in that situation which happens more often than you'd imagine. Then I got out to the doctors office and went in to get my exam. I got the eyedrops that dilate your pupils, and that was weird. Then I was lead into a dark room and he complimented my hoodie, which was nice, especially as I thought he wouldn't be very nice. Then we chatted about art, turns out he's a photographer, and he put my head in this machine that basically was a camera flash shooting into my dilated pupil....fortunately I have no damage from diabetes. Then the bus ride home was interesting. There was one of the city's schizo folk on there who repeated, over and over, "When I was 16 I had a Rolls Royce, when I was a pimp! I had three prostitutes when I was 16 I had a Rolls Royce, God's taking care of me, when I was 16..." very loudly. I think he even hit the seat at one point. Don't know what he did after I got off but while I was on there he didn't get threatening with anyone. Just a bit intimidating. But it was interesting.
10:07 PM
What an odd day. I'm done with the meeting which was kind of boring. Bus rides at night make me dizzy. I'm not tired yet. Going to go out to dinner in a minute.
Listening to G.G. Allin.
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