No, I'm not dead
Yeah, being sick sucks. A lot of you may think, ah, how cool, a week off from school...but really, besides getting to sleep in, I'd rather be at school any day than be sick and confined to my room because my dad is so paranoid about germs. Seriously, no joke, we have these antibacterial wipes and everything I've touched has been wiped down because I'm the fucking freak of the house.
So, yesterday I watched Patch Adams and between my feverish dillusions and cough medicine up the wazoo, I believe I want to help people (treat them) with laughter and giggles and fun. Just to know that you can make a person live better just by making them laugh makes my heart smile so big. Epiphany, much? I blame the drugs...like really. I'll be back tomorrow, incase you care :D
PEACE AND TOFU GREASE<3
So, yesterday I watched Patch Adams and between my feverish dillusions and cough medicine up the wazoo, I believe I want to help people (treat them) with laughter and giggles and fun. Just to know that you can make a person live better just by making them laugh makes my heart smile so big. Epiphany, much? I blame the drugs...like really. I'll be back tomorrow, incase you care :D
PEACE AND TOFU GREASE<3