My stomach fooled me into thinking I could eat something.
t cue hollow laugh
I have become the whiniest person in Whineyville.
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My stomach fooled me into thinking I could eat something.
t cue hollow laugh
I have become the whiniest person in Whineyville.
I don't think Whineyville would know what to do with projectile vomiting.
Oh, Ginger! Still?! That's just evil!
I guess if this is still around tomorrow, I should get myself to a medical-type person. Sigh.
Probably. If nothing else, you'll probably need fluids.
What, doesn't everyone agree with me all the time? Isn't that a law or something?
::blinks::
::decides it's the product of jetlag, goes back to staring mindlessly at magazines and random websites::
Jesus, Ginger, you are totally entitled to whine about that. I just came out on Disability Nation. As a liberal. Well, if you've never googled me and found all the Olbermann Is God graffiti, it might be news.(I'm kidding. I'd never really do that) I've never posted anything, looking to mix it up before. It feels awesome. Till the flames start... "I don't do cowering."
I guess if this is still around tomorrow, I should get myself to a medical-type person. Sigh.
Probably, yes.
At least the dog is amusing. I had heard rattling and grunting from his crate for some time, and I just looked to see that he had taken his blanket and made it into a near-perfect sphere. WTF?
Not whiny, Ginger. Not even a little. My guts are cringing in sympathy with yours right now.
Hee, erika. Your liberalism is so intrinsic to the you of you, I'm boggled that you'd even have to out yourself. How could anyone exchange more than two sentences with you and not know it?