"I've got a pocket full of pills"

And only inappropriate lyrics come to my mind.

and Google believes the same thing. try it.

So false energy coated by adrenaline.

Saturday I started to do a ten day detox, today is day five.
I quit.

As much as I feel that food controls my life, maybe it doesn't. I was perfectly content not eating. The problem, my detox concoction repulsed me, so instead, I thought lack of nutrients would be better. I settled on Orange Juice. I spent two nights starting at 9pm laying in bed until 10 am. I felt like a brick was falling on my head, over and over and over. Caffeine withdrawals suck. But after that my energy started increasing and I couldn't sleep because I was so hyped up. Until, we are at day five.
And I quit.

I am now not tired and sick. I've got chills and they keep on coming. Man I'd wish they'd stop. That's when I decided that medications were a necessity. I was rustling through my medicine drawer and found all these random medicines that might some day come in handy. But I could not find anything that would knock me out and make me feel better. Until, I found a bag full of pills. A plethora of pills ranging from sizes and colors and smells and shapes. Realizing I have no idea what half of these are from and when I thought it would be a good idea to mix them together. I must have been on drugs when I did this. But in my bag of pills there were two blue pills. These weren't any two pills, these two were actually labeled. Praise the Lord. Tylenol PM. you were smart a label with your name was placed on the pill. Thank you Tylenol geniuses.

Now that I've finished all four of the twilight saga's, about to finish disc 3 of season 6 Gilmore
Girls, I not rest assured that I will fall asleep very shortly. I also pray that I will no longer dream of vampires.