I'm guaranteed to eat (which was not the case this weekend)
and
if I die, someone will call 911 (possibly) before I start to smell.
I'm really close to crying I feel so terrible and it won't go away.
Monday, April 13, 2009
The only good thing about not having any sick days
Posted by .Nicotine.Queen. at 12:41 PM
Labels: Adventures in Gotham City
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3 comments:
I'm so sorry you feel bad. Get better!!
Thanks, Hun!
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