late nights, bright lights

So. We meet again, pain killers and muscle relaxants. Enemies or friends, are we?

Long story short, I fell out of a tree and life won't let me forget it. My shoulder has been really funky the last few days, what with the not staying fully in the socket and the crippling pain and whatnot. My doc phoned in the prescription for muscle relaxants because we're both officially afraid of the school doctor up here. She likes to give out killer drugs to people. Including those with little to no sypmtoms. 'Sad? Well, that might have something to do with your complete lack of friends, dead parents and your horrible alcohol dependancy, but just to be safe, have a bunch of effexor.' Because prescribing killer anti-depressants to orphans is the only way to earn that teardrop tattoo.

What was I talking about? *Gurgle* Mmm. Ow.

I decided to update about my life while I can type without the hurting.

( Just me nerding about D&D and fandom and math )

I may or may not update about last night. I'm still very up in the air about it. Not fun, either way.

But now, I am going to try and go to Larkin and Sarah's for D&D-- my first time. I am so very nervous about the whole ordeal.

Details to follow!