influenza

...am floating around in a tank full of glittering snot...suffocating in my own skin...fever cooking my brain...dehydrated eyes gettin' redder and cracklier every morning...it's almost been a week now...having a manservant robot minion to look after me is nice'n'all...but being well, that would be good...

I think I'm in love but it makes me kinda nervous to say so

you floor me with everything you do.
I'm amazed.
but I must admit; i have a hard time sleeping with the axe-wielding Patrick Bateman figurine watching us from the windowsill....