my brain feels like a heavy brick. hungover...and itchy all over. i wanna scratch my arms up til they don't itch no more. oh dios mio i hate the mosquitos. what if i get west nile? lulu gets all my clothes and b gets my record collection. lulu gets the bike too. j gets all my books and d gets all my writing and artwork and um, i think thats it. oh, m gets my room and a gets all the robots and monkeys because i know he'll take good care of them.
and BTW I am immune to west nile...although I know about 5 people who have come down with it!
the odds are in my favor...no?