I'm really not playing stupid with myself. The old one used to tell me I was "mysterious" all the time and I would ask "Why?" and she would say she didn't know but she liked it. Now this new one calls me mysterious and I say "Why?" and she says she doesn't know. But she likes it she says and it intrigues her or something. I don't know what I do or how I act to come off this way and I don't understand it at all.
I wish I wasn't sick because it prevents me from accurately assessing myself. I'm not sure if I feel like shit because I'm sick or if I'm feeling like shit because of a lack of hydrocodone due to random drug tests or if I feel like shit due to just a general disappointment in life.
Hahaha, right now I have absolutely no gas in my car and no cigarettes and I can't decide if I want to go spend money and fill up my car with gas just to send nicotine into my blood stream.
I feel as if my comments (all two of them) are very one-dimensional. Cigarettes cigarettes cigarettes. I will think of something interesting to say later.
For now, I am actually off to take a cigarette break. Coincidentally.