The Common Cold

Strutting and fretting...signifying nothing

I suppose not being a creationist means I can't really blame God for the way I'm feeling today.

So Charles Darwin, you bastard, it's your fault I feel like someone has inflated a balloon inside my sinuses.

Thanks an effingham bunch.

This entry was posted on October 5th, 2008 at 16:08 by Harry and is filed under Life.

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