Posted by Phil on September 10, 2002, at 7:03:53
Dear Mr. Lexus, My Amitriptyline coffee mug was stolen and buried by my cat, Jimi One Eye. It was my only cup and I can't buy a cup because of co-pays and pdoc fees and your rep for this area hasn't been to see my pdoc and her husband pdoc and I plunged into despair at my appt yesterday when she told me Mr Forest had not been by so I couldn't get a pen or a coffee cup and everyone at work laughs when I try to put cream in my coffee because the coffee is in my cupped hands which are burnt up damnit. The lady before me walked out with a grocery bag of samples she was cute too. The lady was, the bag was just khaki.
At home I drink coffee out of an empty Advil bottle and the plastic burns my throat but i never get no headaches anymore.
So hear me Mr. Lexus
And my pitiful call
I cain't keep drinking coffee
With my burnt hands and all.
(My mother said I wrote like Willie Poe, Edgar's brother I don't know if that's good.)Lovexxx
Sincerelyxxxx
Give me a g8dd*mned cup,Severe depression, recurrent.
Tell your boy Andy I liked his book I didn't read it but it was the perfect size to prop up my couch with a missin leg Jimi One Eye buried it in his litter and I thru it away. The leg not the cat yet.
Please get the cup to my pdoc, Dr.Abra Cadabra
and her pdoc husband, Dr. Timmy Cadabra.
poster:Phil
thread:30075
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