GUYS, IT'S LIKE I'M PREGNANT. (Or, not really, unless it was some creepy immaculate conception thing. Ew.) I've been feeling off lately, but it's the sneaky kind of sickness. I prefer a good honest cold- one knows exactly what to do in the face of a cold: eat a shitload of oranges, drink soup and whine to your concerned sounding parent/friend/ ( Read more... )