LookieNoNookie
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My Mom doesn't sleep well (neither do I), we both take different pills to go to sleep, she, some stuff very similar to what I took years ago (got hooked on it, backed off, decided...."this is fucked up shit but....it works but....I'm early 50's...I'll be a wreck in another few years....gotta get off this shit"....doc helped me dial down....got on some new shit)....she was (as was I then) just wrecked in the mornings (strong shit) but...I slept like a baby....anyway..... She's got a great condo on the lake, I have 5 acres of solitude out in the boonies....but.....clearly (as you'll see momentarily) my brother is a factor. They always have new shit coming out every year so I thought I'd try some of hers....so I asked her for a few..... This morning I woke up thinking I'd stolen a 747 and my brother (dumb fuck) had taken the controls and tried to fly the fucker RIGHT through some (very) narrow gawdamned trees! WTF was he THINKING!!!????? Anyway....I woke up about 4 times certain he'd fucked up the gig (the gig being, we'd taken this 747 surreptitiously...no one knew), now....wings blown off right at the gawdammed stub....and the Feds were about to fucking NAIL us!!!! It's not like you can just go fly a fucking 747 as you please! (By the way....I'd flown this 747 more than a dozen times with NO FUCKING problems...and he cut the gawdammed wings off as if it was no fucking big deal!!!). Leave it to him. Anyway....that's the last fucking time I let him grab the controls of a 747 when I'm taking one of my Mom's sleeping pills.
< Message edited by LookieNoNookie -- 6/27/2014 7:32:41 PM >
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