crivelli

I am layed low with the mother of all colds (it must be flu or some other very serious strain of disease because surely* the "common" cold would not have had such a devestating effect on me and my immune system)

I should drag myself up on my dying bed and write a belated account of my vague arse. If only I could just stop coughing up sputum for five of your Queen's minutes; flem is the fuel of the future.

Vicks vapour rub...........I want to get high, so high. I am keeping it real and old school and am high as a kite tonight. IceT, man you're alright!

Boobs.............................................................



*don't call me Shirley