December 2009
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a hot doctor and trying to be grateful
On Wednesday, I went to the department of psychiatry in the historic public hospital in my country. My friends and I did some interviews there, about empathy and crap. Well the empathy thing is crap but the rest is not that bad (except the fact that a doctor had been such a pain in our asses because we were kinda lost in that scary hospital).
Sooo the doctor was hot. Damn. I was like, “Oh God...
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crazy.
I have been driven crazy-since yesterday.
and now, here I am, still smiling.
I was teased but that’s more than great. A friend of mine-the good one-told me his point of view of love: I don’t want to be controlled. That’s the ideal deal, I know, but I’ve just been controlled. In a good way. So let’s just not talk about it now, okay?
“I wrote this for...