Why is it that my thoughts take a homicidal turn in a theater showing a comedy movie? If you decide to go see a comedy with me, so yourself a favor, keep your laughing to a bare minimum.
I have Lyme Disease, and it's the worst thing that ever happenned to me. Luckily, I've been wathing a bunch of movies I listed about a month back that I promised myself I'd see before Halloween. I guess lethargy, vomiting, fatigue, and depersonalization have their perks, technically.