silver4's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- To grandmother's house we go It would be nice if certain family members would appreciate my presence for just being me, and not take my arrival as an opportunity to ask for a prescription for pain pills or antibiotics. And we wonder why I don't find it a priority to visit some people. And no, I didn't do the prescription. I'm not going to risk losing my DEA license; go to the physician who is already prescribing you that strong stuff. I need to be able to justify a hard prescription, and I'm a dentist. I am not even YOUR dentist. And you don't even have a toothache. At least fake a damn toothache, so I can feel worse about saying no. It is quite pleasing to lack certain emotions. And then you always have some snide ass negative comment about my figure. One day I'm too skinny. The next day i'm too chunky. My thighs are getting thick. What did I do to my hair. Blah blah blah fuckety blah. 4:03 p.m. - 2012-05-28 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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