20 October 2015

Drained

Got a sore throat.

Don't feel bad otherwise except for an utter lack of umfph.

Of course, unlike my younger self, I am more than willing to hit a cold with every palliative remedy known to American Marketing.

We love you Giant-Fucking-Q.
Posted by Angus McThag at 19:27
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  1. Weer'd Beard20 October, 2015 22:42

    When I was a kid, my folks wouldn't let me take anything for colds besides Tylenol and advil. Then I went away to college.

    I took everything under the sun...some stuff worked, other stuff didn't. ...but I sure felt better!

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