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Feb. 22nd, 2005 04:36 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
person4I'm actually sort of amused by my own sickatude. From about my collarbone down I'm perfectly fine. If fact, I feel great. But above that (which is much better then the opposite, since I hate nausea and other stomach illnesses the most) it's just a giant mess of hurting and dizzyness and oozing and puffy eyes and horribleness.
Clearly, my head is on the wrong body (for all that this one's doing a great job of imitating all my various birthmarks and the occasional scar in an attempt to fool me). Hopefully no one in the magical realm of sick-making notices this oversight and blasts me with an upset stomach and wobbly legs and fumble fingers and whatever else.
Clearly, my head is on the wrong body (for all that this one's doing a great job of imitating all my various birthmarks and the occasional scar in an attempt to fool me). Hopefully no one in the magical realm of sick-making notices this oversight and blasts me with an upset stomach and wobbly legs and fumble fingers and whatever else.