2003-07-20 / 7:11 a.m.

I feel ridiculous when I have one of those death migraines. I act like I'm such a bad ass and I can be reduced to whimpering and crying in the dark with a pillow over my head for 12 hours by nothing more than a headache. This one was tricky, though, not like all the rest. I din't get the purple lights and I threw up before my head even started to hurt. It was terrible. Advil migraine and flexorall and phergan were all employed and yet the battle is still raging... well, not raging, but there are still pockets of uprisings because there's pounding behind my eye that shouldn't happen ever, but I think it's been conquered for the most part. I'm going to take more pills just in case...

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