Nov. 8th, 2002
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Nov. 8th, 2002 05:00 pmthe pain... the pain...
the pain is me... the pain is all that I feel...
god why can't my brain just short out now and save me all the preceding misery?
for that matter, this must be proof there is no god. no kind got would invent sinus infections and thrust them on unsuspects girls with particlura aversions to physical discomfort and no tolerance for head pain whatsoever.
rain... head... crying...blurry vision...constant watery nose, but in that annoying only-one-side-all-the-time way...
and i'm running out of drixoral.
fuck I hate being sick.
the pain is me... the pain is all that I feel...
god why can't my brain just short out now and save me all the preceding misery?
for that matter, this must be proof there is no god. no kind got would invent sinus infections and thrust them on unsuspects girls with particlura aversions to physical discomfort and no tolerance for head pain whatsoever.
rain... head... crying...blurry vision...constant watery nose, but in that annoying only-one-side-all-the-time way...
and i'm running out of drixoral.
fuck I hate being sick.