Sunday, January 14, 2007


I am so goddamn sick right now. Achy, nauseous, fever in the high hundreds (or at least it feels that way). Doesn't your brain boil at a certain temperature?

I think I'm going to crawl into a corner and die now.


pattinase (abbott) said...

don't do it. it'll pass.

Sandra Ruttan said...

You call yourself noir writer... maybe life is imitating art. In which case you can probably expect life to be pretty shitty for some time to come.