So, I'm supposed to be coming off of Effexor XR. I was at 300 mg, and after several lethargic months I have been able to come down to, uh, 187.5 mg. I tried to go down to 150 mg last week and my body was like, hell no. Basically slept all week. That sucks, since I didn't go to classes and now I've got a couple of essays to write. :( This is no good. Effexor + Adderall went from keeping me relatively alert to causing this evil somnolence, starting about a year ago. Admittedly, if I haul myself up at an appropriate time and take the afternoon dose of Adderall, I sometimes seem to function acceptably. But it varies. Anyway, this is why I don't get shit done, in case you were curious.
Oh god, I continue to be frustrated with other people's ideas about morality and good and bad as it applies to a cheesy 1960s TV show. Yes, I'm a very silly person, but I'm honestly a little disturbed by the tendency of a lot of fans to assume that the protagonists of Man From UNCLE are all-around good guys. Maybe I'm just an incredible cynic. Or maybe seeing them playing so smugly good all the damn time makes me want to see them fail. A lot. :/ Ha, I'm such a bastard.
Oh, except that this song might be the most perfect love song I've ever heard. Sure, it could be cheesy, except for the lyrics: "Somebody crowd me with love, / Somebody force me to care, / Somebody make me come through, / I'll always be there, / As frightened as you, / To help us survive / Being alive." Oh, just watch the video.
