I wish I wasn't allergic to alcohol right now
...but if wishes were horses, well, I'll have a stadium.
Then I could use the mortgage money of gambling addicts to buy a scientist to beat up my screwy immune system for me.
ETA: Bloody hell! The water taste like Lake Ontario again, the rankness of fish and seaweed that's been stewing in the pipes even after the filters and boiling, fucking ewwwwwwww. Time to break out the big tea pot.
Then I could use the mortgage money of gambling addicts to buy a scientist to beat up my screwy immune system for me.
ETA: Bloody hell! The water taste like Lake Ontario again, the rankness of fish and seaweed that's been stewing in the pipes even after the filters and boiling, fucking ewwwwwwww. Time to break out the big tea pot.