So, I'm sick.

For realz this time, yo. Like, stopped up nose and headache and horse pills and everything else.
Bleh.
And I was already feeling pretty crappy about the day. Gyno visits, helping my gramma clean house. Yanno, fun stuff liek that. And my weekend was shit too.


Except for when I got to see Paul. That was a good night. But then it all went downhill.
I almost got into a fight with 2 girls I work with for tormenting my brother. People were rude as shit. And I was dead tired all weekend. It sucked.
But I'm off work until Wednesday, and I'll tell you that if I never have to see Dixie Stampede again, I'll be the happiest woman in all the world.



I hate this. My throat hurts so bad and nothing's helping. I wish I had some thyme...


I'm going to draw myself as a superhero probably tonight. If not tonight then tomorrow definitely. I've been lazy.