olé nonetheless (
tea_and_ink) wrote2008-07-27 08:38 pm
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sore throat, runny nose. this is me.
Dear Aerophagia:
I hate your guts.
No love (whatsoever), Me.
And it also bears to notice that I cannot stop listening to Terry Callier. This has made my day, so by ways of silver lining...
I hate your guts.
No love (whatsoever), Me.
And it also bears to notice that I cannot stop listening to Terry Callier. This has made my day, so by ways of silver lining...
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When I was a kid many wise, intelligently smrt docs said I had kidney stones, they almost cut me up and all, HA but my mother is a MF ranger and hell no! I know you ain't slicing my baby girl! she took me to another clinic (in another city even) where I met my first huge crush, and was diagnosed with a renal condition that prevented me from properly processing calcium, I too peed sand. That what happened to you? It's hell on a damn stick. With legs. But it's treatable.
The funny thing is, the more you drink, the more you have to pee and thusly, the more you effing suffer. Doctors, man.
I'm better, it was this really quick thing, I can breathe like normal people who are not sick do, and I get to sleep too. Win-win.