Oh wait, four reasons…four reasons I hate them, they are also boring.
This is not because I didn’t take the Vyvanse. They always bother me. The difference is that when I have taken the Vyvanse, I still notice the sound, and I then pick up the remote and stifle it. Today, it’s more like an invading army assaulting me aurally. Rude and annoying…blah.
Yeah I found the remote but it’s more fun to bitch about it…and then I noticed that it was really windy outside, and then I got some ice cream, and then I went to talk to my boyfriend, and then…WOW, it’s really windy outside…and it took me a way long time to compose this email and the only reason I point this out is to demonstrate and memorialize the contrast between the posts (novels) I usually write and this short one, the third of the evening, and it took me as long as a long post because I am irritated, edgy, distracted and truly, feeling a bit juvenile.
Um…yeah, fuckit, I don’t remember what else I was going to write, but I’ll say this…uh…okay I’m not joking, I forget what I was going to write…OHOHOH…I’m memorializing this to remind myself what happens when I don’t take meds. Haha…done.