Oil Painting Hobby
Man alive, I'm getting discouraged about this oil Painting idea. I've forever wanted to learn to paint with oil using canvas but never really got under the hood. It sounds way more complicated than I can comprehend or manage but it's interesting nonetheless. Infinitely complicated. I had no idea.
What I do have an idea about is 4 fuckin' hot dogs. All beef by Oscar Mayer, two poor man's lobster rolls, 3 popsicles and a half gallon of ice cold coke and I'm stuffed. All fat, dumb and happy now. I guess it's kind of too late for dietary intervention. I take all the medication I'm prescribed. As prescribed. Or as near to that as I can muster. Seriously, why not take them? Or not. I certainly feel less lethargic and apathetic not having Risperidone onboard. Now I'm on Lurasidone. Latuda is the brand name. Supposed to be one of the most weight neutral drugs available. But intermittent incoherence isn't something treated by it so it's anyone's guess. Next paragraph.
One of the benefits of written language and this method of expressing myself is that nobody can tell me to shut up during conversation. So what if I ramble. Filling in the dead space I guess. Hell, I find that even writing about nothing can be therapeutic and good for my brain. About time I did something good for it too. Lol. I mean, just look at how some people write. How they spell. Go pick on people like that.
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