My visit to the doctor this morning involved the sentance; "I know it's not much fun to lick rubber, but it's a pretty good idea." That was my doctor trying to give me safe sex tips. It was funny, because he said, "Plastic food wrap works good too." Oh man. We also had a lengthy discussion about possible future pregnancy's, [yeah, I basically just sat there and listened to him talk about these female couples he knows who are trying to have kids.] I think my doctor is fantastic, but I only went in for an asthma perscription. I left with the safe sex talk, the don't do drugs talk, and the mental illness prevention talk. It was quite entertaining. I couldn't keep a straight face for the dental dam bit though. Really, I'm a peverted teenager at heart.

I'm going to go watch Cat Power sing in the forest.