So i overdosed on adderol and wrote a million pages of my paper. but then my head hurt too much to go out to a bar with my remaining non-law school sfriends (though ill see them tomorrow for lake trout).
So i walked to the corner to get a beer to put me to sleep and decided to reorganize my paper. And then i tried to figure out what music sounded like butter. Typical with my consistency, i wound up listenign to hot tuna and jj cale. 5 is still the best album ever made.