Pushin' up daisies

Oct 11, 2007 15:22

Oh, gack. It is my unfortunate duty to tell you that as of yesterday morning I am deceased. People who are alive should not feel like this. Pouring a revolting cup of \bQuil down my gullet is enough for me to approximate life in some zombie-like fashion for a limited amount of time. Fortunately, I backslide into the grave before anyone notices ( Read more... )

bheer, whine, my health, night out

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bluetara2020 October 11 2007, 19:29:56 UTC
I will refrain from making the very bad and completely tasteless zombie jokes that came to mind and just do this:

-hugs-

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chickenhat October 11 2007, 19:42:04 UTC
Handy tip for all my zombie friends:

Dead = Don't need to breathe

Back in your casket, you.

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scooterbird October 11 2007, 19:43:17 UTC
Yeth, mawthtuh. *thud*

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lonebear October 11 2007, 20:59:52 UTC
BTW, the beer was almost 2 years in bottle. kept on its side and in the dark the entire time.

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eibii October 12 2007, 02:02:14 UTC
Doctor's visit for appropriate antibiotics, Mucinex/guaifenesin, copious amounts of hot soup and tea, garlic garlic garlic, and if I don't risk a coughing fit in the middle, neti bottle followed by Nafrin.

The beer sounds like a nice moment of pampering, though. Omnom.

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scooterbird October 12 2007, 02:56:10 UTC
Nah, not for me. I'm just gonna 'Quil it and have some tea, and risk going back to work tomorrow. And I'm not even gonna wear pants.

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