The flu bug has left my pudgy carcass, my Peeps.
It stopped and cleaned out my cubboards and took all my energy bars as it slithered out the door...but nothing remains of the bug except the sludge trails glistening on my lungs floor.
breathe the glorious air of freedom!
*cough cough hack hack wheeze*
Oh yeah. It's good to be alive!
7 years ago