Whenever I am really sick like this, I get obsessed with getting as much crap out of my lungs as is possible. Often, I hang off the side of my bed and force myself to cough up stuff. Sometimes while this is happening I have this recurring fantasy that I am doing this while hanging from a trapese bar by my knees. The trapese bar is gently swaying back and forth. Oh and for some reason I am wearing a straight jacket. And the phlegm is just going EVERYWHERE.
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Bundang checking in with -2 (celsius).
Update: First snow of the season in Bundang.
Whenever I am really sick like this, I get obsessed with getting as much crap out of my lungs as is possible. Often, I hang off the side of my bed and force myself to cough up stuff. Sometimes while this is happening I have this recurring fantasy that I am doing this while hanging from a trapese bar by my knees. The trapese bar is gently swaying back and forth. Oh and for some reason I am wearing a straight jacket. And the phlegm is just going EVERYWHERE.
That's nice.
shoes and socks baby. socks and shoes. we spent the night last night in newport news. this chick she looked just like elizabeth shue. we got bruised.
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