The Hipster Brigade
Tuesday, December 17, 2002
 
You let your away messages do the talking. I like that about you. There's something comforting in knowing that even when we don't talk you are still talking. Blah. That sounded like I was on crack or something.

Cold is starting to kick in again. And I have to be on a plane for four hours? Jeez. I have the greatest fucking luck.

It starts as an itch at the back of my throat, then it slowly sits there, then it explodes. HACK HACK!! I do not enjoy this one bit. I'm probably on ten types of medication now. Well, not ten but several. Three...that's still way too many.

I'm not going to no stinking doctor though. Nope. No doctor for me.
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