Rock songs about prositutes! How fun?

Well, I'm sick. I feel disgusting and miserable.

I have a sick kit though, so that's sort of working.

-baggy jumper
-tissues
-Fleetwood Mac cds
-a box of tea at my disposal
-a Union Jack throw over blanket
-my bed
-a book
-a few writing untensils
-a notebook/binder (if anything comes to mind)

Nothing interesting happened this morning. And now it's 3 in the afternoon and I need some sleep, but I probably won't because I can't.

My body just can't take naps anymore, nor can it sleep in. For example, today, I woke up at 7. I tried to fall back asleep but it was difficult.

I'm so sorry, Roger. For always taking this way to far. I don't mean the things that I say too you. I'm just an aggravating person. I'm so sorry.

Anywho, I'll talk to anyone. I'll see you soon, tonight, possibly if I'm feeling physically better. Join peace and Floyd (the pacifist group) and peace and love and lots of air hugs, 'cause I don't want to get any of you sick. 💚Sickly Geez💜

Maybe Mr. May can get me out of my misery. I don't know. Bye for now.