Eventually this is going to leave a permanent mark on my forehead…
Wake, feel like crap… weigh in, and even being down a couple pounds doesn’t boost my mood. Finish off box of tissues. Open new box of tissues. Be very annoyed at yet another day spent feeling like crap with a faucet for a nose, then hours later …
*thwack* take a damn allergy pill, retard
Already feeling better. Only one left, though. Must hit the store later.
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