I'm sick again.
There's something almost fun about a fever delerium, something giddy and warm and fuzzy about
your brain baking in its own secret blend of 7 special herbs and spices. It's unlike any drug on
earth (well, any of the ones I've tried, at any rate) and somehow better than most of them, other
than the whole being sick part.
This needs to be
someone's album cover. It's begging for it.
