Wha’sup Doc?

Guess what? NO. MORE. DR. LOUSY!

Now, I have a doctor that listened and even though he never had a ‘Panic Attack’, he admitted it and expressed that he couldn’t FULLY understand what I and many of his patients have, but he was sympathetic and has done a lot of research.

He checked out my medication list and offered up a sleeping pill that is sposta be the Mack Daddy of all sleeping pills. I took it a good 10 minutes ago and Wooowza-Wooowza-Wooza, do I feel it kickin’ in. Everything is sorta fuzzy and my toes feel all tingly.
I sorta have the munchies too. Pot in Pill form. ‘Bout damn time.

We talked for an hour and he did agree with Dr. Lousy, that I am extreme case. I swear, once you tell a doctor that you feel like there is a good chance that someone, at any point, can burst through their door with a gun and they do not have an exit and the windows are sealed shut…they put you in a certain category of ‘panic’. I always wonder if they think about that stuff after I leave. I mean, haven’t they looked at the room they are in for HOURS AND HOURS. One and a half windows and ONE door. There is no where to hide or get out if someone burst in there.

Dude. I need some Cap’n Crunch and some Reeses Peanut Butter Cups. I think I have cotton mouth!

I for some strange reason feel the need to listen to really bad 80’s rap music (Tone Loc -Cheeba Cheeba) and go be chillin’ like a villain.

Yeah, these sleeping pills work goooooooooooooooooooood.