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oh its such a perfect day im glad i spent it on my own, in bed, sweating, and vomiting lovely. yes im sick, physically this time aswell and its not drug, drink or sex induced either, which is shit because it means that i didnt have fun getting to this stage which kinda fucks up the pleasure pain theory, and all that karmic disaster stuff to, karma? dont misbehave in this life for you shall be judged in the next? how about dont fuck that guys girlfriend and you wont get a brick in the fucking teeth? maybe i should eat more yoghurt...