mthor

Damned spellcheck.

He can't help it; one syllable words, the fewer letters the better, are easiest to type. Quite frankly, I'm surprised he can spell it right.

He doesn't eat human flesh, he makes skin suits .

Was the second one that you were running to the internet to share it with us?

None.

I can see where that would be possible - my prescription is for 0.5 mg every 6 hours as needed. If one were to ignore or misinterpret the "as needed" part, one could wind up dependent (which unfortunately happens). But every once in a while, they're not a problem. I've been on them for about 10 years, and have yet to go through withdrawal (of course, the bottle from last November is still 1/2 full and sitting in the cupboard...)

Anxiety and clinical depression are very often seen together.

No. They gave me free samples. Unfortunately, they were of Colace, but one takes what one can get.

Not only what the fuck, but why the hell?

If you're not popping them like M&M's, they're quite useful. If you're on an SSRI or an NSRI, they're handy for the occasional breakthrough episode of anxiety. I've got Ativan, too, and although I don't take it very often, it's nice to have when I need it. Yes, benzos are a bitch to come off, maybe on a par with DT's, but that's only if you're physically dependent. If you're only taking them now and then, and at prescribed dosages, you're not going to develop a physical dependency.

Welcome to the Planet of the Apes.

Of course he has a computer; it may take up half his living space and require punch cards, but I'm sure he has one.

You mean the chances that are a lot like those that a snowball has in Hell?

Why would I panic? I know where my towel is.

...which would be what you're good at, like drinking beer and playing video games and watching Lifetime. I can see where this is going to be the most effective advertising campaign since New Coke.

Shut up, Meg.

Do you really want to be drinking that piss water that he thinks is beer?

Here I am, trying to be nice for a change and offer you a little bit of hope and encouragement, and you get all whiny and start stomping your feet again...Don't worry. They'll still be your age tomorrow.

Provided, of course, that you ever learn.

Yep.. You work for the gubmint or sumpin?

:catP

How dare you?! Don't you know that I have no sense of humor? Actually, sorry to over react I'm kind of cranky because I had to go out about 5 this morning for a pack of butts

And...?