Chicken bones are good for your soul, right? Or was that soup?
Tonight we ate chicken. The roomie only cooked it because I've managed to sleep fourteen hours, cough up a lung
, and whine pitifully to my hot longhaired boyfriend
, as I have been for several days.
In related issues, I've also managed to drink two gallons of orange juice
and yet not feel better.
The boyfriend hasn't been much help, his Halo 2
fix has him talking about taking vacations in less hostile shores, referring to the needler as "a very interesting weapon", and basically ignoring the infectious beauty of his girlfriend.
In still other news, perhaps later tonight I'll have less mindless drivel to produce and maybe post up a node more worthwhile
. Don't hate me, give me inspiration