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the backspace button has been my friend.
has been my enemy these days.
the 102 temp dries out any text floating in my head
and leaving me w. no appetite-which i love.
weve been laying vertical for 3 days strait tending to every ache, snotty nose and rising temp.
today its sunny-perhaps we'll sqeeze out of the house for a little mud-grass picnic.
and who are those assholes that lied about putting lotion in their kleenex?
i feel everytime i blow-i blow w. commet-o-kleenex.
drying up skin instead of my snot.
snotty nose, and bitching 'tude calls for isolation.
hybernation.
but i will be back.
has been my enemy these days.
the 102 temp dries out any text floating in my head
and leaving me w. no appetite-which i love.
weve been laying vertical for 3 days strait tending to every ache, snotty nose and rising temp.
today its sunny-perhaps we'll sqeeze out of the house for a little mud-grass picnic.
and who are those assholes that lied about putting lotion in their kleenex?
i feel everytime i blow-i blow w. commet-o-kleenex.
drying up skin instead of my snot.
snotty nose, and bitching 'tude calls for isolation.
hybernation.
but i will be back.