Because I could not stop for death, that bastard stopped for me and now he's holding up traffic.....

Feb 04, 2007 20:04

It turns out what I thought was "just a cold" turned out to be something more serious. My room mate and my friends have been yelling at me for the past 4 days to go and see a doctor, but I insisted that it was not a problem and it would pass. Well after coughing up a little bit of blood into the sink last night , I decided maybe seeing a doctor was ( Read more... )

the walking plague

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drag_queen_lova February 5 2007, 17:56:02 UTC
Sounds like one of those times when you really need a rowboat in a can (you pop a toy sailboat from a can you bought from a street vendor and KABOOM! instant sailboat!) but you no longer have it in your possession because your distant relative twice removed decided to borrow it from your coat pocket earlier this morning and it's now midafternoon, you're on a burning airplane on the verge of hard kissing a lighthouse somewhere along the coast of Maine, and you need a damn sailboat!!!! and to top it all off, everyone already abandoned plane and possibly drowned since many migrating narwhales have popped everyone who manages to escape's water wingies and there's no safety anything left for you.
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I wish there is something I can do.

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