droll exhaust . . .
... it's a slow leak.
Saturday, July 9, 2005
I feel sickly
I think I'm coming down with something.
I feel like tossing my cookies. I think I have a fever.
And .... my nose is running, internally .... if you know what I mean.
I bet it's a weapon of mass destruction, only on a very small scale.
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