I'm a fighter, not a lover.

Wednesday, December 08, 2004

Those generic night-time cold and flue gelcaps

... I took last night, kicked my ass. I now have a better understanding of the little tag hanging in the grocery store that reads something to the effect of: "We limit the quantity of this product per person." Honestly, I took those things about 12 hours ago and I am still a little loopy. Luckily, most of my symptoms are still hanging out with me as well. Damn, I need caffeine. Perhaps I should establish some sort of an international drug ring with these things, afterall, they were on sale.

James briefly visited me last week from Maine. I think it was he, the punkass, that brought the germs into my home.

5 Comments:

Blogger slcup said...

Wouldn't it be nice if coffeehouses delivered?

11:54 AM

 
Anonymous Anonymous said...

love the silverado.

1:56 PM

 
Anonymous Anonymous said...

stone pizza is good

1:56 PM

 
Anonymous Anonymous said...

can a city really be salty?

1:56 PM

 
Anonymous Anonymous said...

yo DMO.

1:56 PM

 

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