Definitely spent most of the last two days in bed asleep. So sick. This crap hit me like a ton o' bricks. Apparently, Chris, Neal, and Ted are all gettin' sick, too.
Maybe stopping by the Foundation show tonight. I dunno. I feel terrible.
Want Figo.
Always crushed on the boy I can't have/don't really want. Insurance policy.
I wish livejournal hadn't deleted all my screen names.
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