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Ack, I'm sick sick sick.
I'm in bed...I haven't been sick too much in the last year and a half at all. Basically I've been very healthy since middle school, like eighth grade.
I just hope I haven't given it to anyone else. Spreading disease is uncool, no two ways around that. I often think about fictional scenarios like Stephen King's The Stand and real shit like Ebola and it frightens me. If I didn't get something like that, and a lot of people do, it would still disturb me, very much. And if I survive the anarchy following the great plague, well..I guess I'd have something to write about then.
Now why is my head bleeding?