Digital Raven (digitalraven) wrote,
Digital Raven

  • Mood:
  • Music:


Pain. My brain is trying to escape via my forehead. Painkillers are doing jack shit, as did attempting to sleep, so now I'm eating. More painkillers soon, I think.

Went out earlier. Got a decent book on Tarot and the chance to laugh at the little morons that think "The Teenage Witch's Spell book" has a use as anything more than lavatory paper. Smoked for the first time in a couple of days, and my body seemed to be back to at least 80% of my normal godlike model of masculine health and virility. Pity it didn't last.

I even ate at McDogfood. As utterly hideous as ever, though I noticed something. in between the yellowish crunchy bits of string. This something was a chip[1]. A proper chip, about a half an inch on a side and two long. It was foul, but it was a step up from the crap normally served. At least it looked like it might once have been part of a potato. It's the kind of thing an American would sue over, and I sure as hell complained. Apparently, the manager had no idea how anything that had so much as been in the same room as a potato got into their fryer, let alone into my string.

I also picked up the TPB containing the start of Grant Morrison's run on X-Men. It's damn good stuff, but it's Marvel, the Evil Empire of comics. I dunno what to think.

I go find painkillers...

[1] For those of you without the mental faculties to work it out, I do not mean what you Americans mean by "chip". Deal with it.

  • The Great Migration, Take 2

    This is my last post to Livejournal. If you don't already know why, you haven't been paying attention. I moved my main activity over to…

  • Party On, Dudes

    I wrote a thing on Virtue Signalling in Bill & Ted's Excellent Adventure. Originally posted at Dreamwidth, where people have commented. Please…

  • Pounded in the Butt by my Atypical Neurochemistry

    With thanks to Chuck Tingle. Let’s talk about mental health for a minute. Specifically, my experiences, because I can’t really talk…

  • Post a new comment


    Comments allowed for friends only

    Anonymous comments are disabled in this journal

    default userpic

    Your reply will be screened

    Your IP address will be recorded 

  • 1 comment