...It's gonna be a great month
hello everyone, welcome to february.
This month is going to suck, I'm prepared for it. I'm sitting here typing to you from my bed, yesterday was January and I didn't have the slightest signs of any sickness. I wasn't coughing up this sweet mucus crap and my lungs didn't feel like they were going to collapse due to the pressure of the blood that seems to be seeping into them from my ribcage... which by the way is very cold but feels like I could bend any single rib like play-doh if I so desired or wielded the strength to lift a limb. I think it's called an arm, but right now I can't tell... my vision is smudging as if I'm drunk and has corrupted my ocular senses. So yes, the forecast for this month is rainy with a 100% chance of finals. That brings that warm feeling of health back. *rolls eyes*
So Andy, the causation of this epistemological notion isn't the gym...
Orange juice and chicken noodle soup.. that's the remedy, at least it was last time, that and a ton of sleep. 1 liter down... several to go.
This month is going to suck, I'm prepared for it. I'm sitting here typing to you from my bed, yesterday was January and I didn't have the slightest signs of any sickness. I wasn't coughing up this sweet mucus crap and my lungs didn't feel like they were going to collapse due to the pressure of the blood that seems to be seeping into them from my ribcage... which by the way is very cold but feels like I could bend any single rib like play-doh if I so desired or wielded the strength to lift a limb. I think it's called an arm, but right now I can't tell... my vision is smudging as if I'm drunk and has corrupted my ocular senses. So yes, the forecast for this month is rainy with a 100% chance of finals. That brings that warm feeling of health back. *rolls eyes*
So Andy, the causation of this epistemological notion isn't the gym...
Orange juice and chicken noodle soup.. that's the remedy, at least it was last time, that and a ton of sleep. 1 liter down... several to go.