Tuesday, December 8, 2009

nom

Sore throat. Constant coughing. Procrastination. Homework. Ugh.
Random urge to bake. Look through cabinets. Surprisingly had all the ingredients for oatmeal cookies.
Eggs. Flour. Sugar. Vanilla. Cinnamon. Oats. Buttahh, lots of it. Baking soda. Craisins.
350 degrees F. 15 minutes.
Crisp edges. Fluffy, cakey innards. Damn, I'm good. Oh wait, not my recipe. Right.

I feel like I'm going to cough up my intestines every time I have a coughing fit.

Nobody cares.
Tomorrow: "0 comments"
Day after: "0 comments"
Next day: "Anonymous: Nobody cares."

Holy Nyquil. Knock me out, knock me out, knock me out. Hayuuullll yeah.
Goodbye, cruel world.

2 comments:

  1. i feel like im going to cough up my stomach. Guess we're in the same boat. I care. a lot.

    love you. period.

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