Having never feasted my ears on the audible delight of Rilo Kiley, I must say that my eardrums are tickled pink. So much that I hopped online three songs into the first album I'd ever heard and bought tickets to her upcoming show here on October the 11th. Fanfuckingtastical.
I can't believe it, but I'm sick. I've got a summer flu of sorts. Darn my immune system, darn it all to hell. I spent a whole day under the narcotic thumb of NyQuil. That shit is fucking potent shit; I forgot how badly it knocks one's dick in the dirt. But now I'm at work a little before six the next morning and I feel okayish. Yesterday seemed like a mild acid trip with a sore throat.
To quote Mum:
Yesterday was dramatic, today is okay.
I can't believe it, but I'm sick. I've got a summer flu of sorts. Darn my immune system, darn it all to hell. I spent a whole day under the narcotic thumb of NyQuil. That shit is fucking potent shit; I forgot how badly it knocks one's dick in the dirt. But now I'm at work a little before six the next morning and I feel okayish. Yesterday seemed like a mild acid trip with a sore throat.
To quote Mum:
Yesterday was dramatic, today is okay.
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after that, it's "huntin"
and oh NO to the j5 illness!! summer ick - prolly the bipolar barometric pressure in this here place - reeeediculous. hope yr feeling muchmuch better soon.