Pace Huey Lewis

March 26, 2009

I wanna new drug.  One that won’t make me crash my car, or make me feel six feet thick.

And I got one (that rhymes with “Mexico”).

The results, here on day two:  mostly I feel like my head has been carbonated, but occasionally it’s like bipolar disorder as represented in a Jim Carrey comedy:  silly mania, followed by profound, black-out napping.   Blah blah HA HA HAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!zzzzzzzzzzzzzZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ.

Lather, rinse, repeat.

I’m going to try to handle the DMV tomorrow.  Hilarity, I’m sure, will ensue.


One comment

  1. oh dear…but then again it actually sounds kind of fun. Looking forward to your DMV story already.

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