there's a mentally disabled lady at my job who roles silverwhere. I've never seen her have a siezure before, bet she had one this afternoon. I saw her go down, so I went over to help her. there's not much I could do, so I just held her hand for a minute or two while she was convulsing. It was scary shit. She finally came to and it looked like she just wanted to cry. It took her a long time to finally get her senses together.
I once had a siezure. I was leaving gym class, and a guy rushed me and hit me in the chest - right on my heart. I went down right there in the hallway. I started to siezure, and I was scared. When I finally came to I played if off like it was nothing. I was embarassed. The guy that hit me apologized over and over.
I don't know why that guy went after me. I guess he thought I could take it.
After this lady at work - Lisa - came to, I rubbed her shoulder and tried to make her feel better, but I don't think it worked. I don't think she ever liked me too much. She's always had a big crush on Steve the Bartender.
He swims. He gnaws. He builds dams. He moves us with his intelligence and grace. He is the Wily Beaver. And he is here to INTUBATE us all.
Sunday, April 13, 2003
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