So, I took cough syrup on the way home tonight. Woot.
I had things to blog about, but I got distracted by the interwebs...now I've forgotten. And the juice is starting to kick in. In fact, I'm typing with one eye shut. I think that I think it helps me type better...maybe?
Anyway, here's what is coming to mind:
I smell like steak and sex.
I'm tired.
I'm feeling okay.
I smell like steak and sex and cough syrup.
I should probably take the gum out of my mouth before I go to sleep.
I should probably not post this, but alas, I must, seeing as I just tweeted about it.
Oh well. If you read to here, more power to you. Nighttime now.
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