The rambilings of an artist posing as a paramedic on the verge of burn-out.
All names and places have been changed to protect the sick and the stupid.
Thursday, November 01, 2007
I signed up on Halloween for drunken debauchery in costumes. What I got was blues hairs falling in the middle of the night and arm tingling. ARE you KIDDING!. Damn it. Oh well there's always next year.
Ex skater punk-ass with a tendency to use profanity to express myself. I live in a very southern conservative ass backward state. I however am not any of those things, well maybe except southern. I paint and take photographs. I got my degree in it, however I spend the most of my day in the back of an ambulance trying to postpone the inevitable.
Just so we are all sure, ALL idenifing details of calls, patients or any other medical information have been altered, changed or left out. There are too many laws that I don't want to break by just letting the world in on a few details of my mundane life.
The photographs however, have all be left unchanged. Truth in Art