Mar 13, 2009 19:57
I'm finally not sick...
Or at least not as sick.
Still hurts to talk, I'm still going through at least a pack of Halls per day, and the amount of Kleenex I'm going through could've been better put to use creating the world's first Kleenex ball visible from space....but other than that I'm great.
All in all I can stand for more than an hour and maintain consciousness for more than two. I'm being preciptious and declaring that a victory.
Finally, wanna know the only good thing about being really super sick??
THE DREAMS.
I can't remember all of them, and certainly none were as good as Electric Ashley, but they were pretty trippy.
The one I remember best, and by which I mean barely at all, was no more than me laying in bed being attacked by renaissance paintings.
real life,
whafook