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trauma + zombies = weird dreams. 2005-06-12, 4:05 a.m.
current mood: biting my fucking nails. 3 to 4 weeks...
current song: hold me by weezer, alternate lyrics by yours truly and bethy; trauma: life in the er in the background
i am terrified of zombies
frightened of their arms
i am
they are scarier than all things
they eat lots of brains
they do
hold me
hold me
don't let them get me
they are zombies
they are getting closer to me
closer then i like them
they are
i need a big old fuck off shotgun
a chainsaw maybe also
to kill
hold me
hold me
i hate zombies
cause they're creepy
they are
they are cold
hold me
yeah! vampire ninja zombies! fuck right!
at any rate, i'm waiting 3 to 4 weeks for my national registry results. i passed - i know for fact that i answered enough questions to pass. i just don't know my score. so i'm biting my nails and what not in anticipation.
and that's about it. trauma: life in the er is on, and it's awesome. i know what's going on, and it's a neat feeling. i am officially a trauma junkie.
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