Listen to this! But I warn you this is not a joke. Once the psychiatry prescribed me Seroquil, a major tranquilizer. This is a potentially very sedating drug, and over time it can accumulate in your system to dangerous effects. After taking it for a month, I still didn't experience any sedation. One early morning, while on my way to work, the Seroquil decided to take a tall effect on me by slowing me down in traffic, flooding my brain with sedation. Instead of driving with 65 I was driving with 50 feeling pleasently sleepy, when a carr rolled over right in front of me because the driver was driving with 65 and hit the border on his right side. I don't know what flipped the driver. Maybe it was the Seroquil. And the reason I stopped the drug wasn't just that, but when I saw my cat in pain and with cristals in his urine I thought there must've been something wrong in my environment. One of the side effects of Seroquil is muscle spasms, a very unplesant feeling. The morale is....drink more water and forget about the Mercury and it's labsters. This happened in 2005. I only hoped to progress in science since then, the way the crab moves. Since then I only eat at Red Robin. This is in memory of my cat Clyde, and they know why. He was the most beautiful Tom cat crushed with a mouse. Before him I had Sheilla from Cambridge appartments. And before that I had Scarlet, Salty, Sidy, and Spooky, and they all leaved in Enumclaw. And if I tell you what dogs I had in Romania,... they were all Laika, Rex and Sharik. My cilhood dog was Pufica and Felix... the cat (three of them). They were all pufy!
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