Death shouldn't be able to get ill. But unfortunatley he is. And i'm now, curled up i bed, With a thermometer poking out of my mouth, sweating profusely, and trying to learn the 12 days of christmas on piano.


Blame MJ,. Oh god, blame MJ.

 Monkey-Junkie and  Lumi are all detrimental to everyone's health.

I think I need to throw up.