Dear coyote, Your sickness at once makes me want to pet you, and laugh. (Schadenfraude, ftw. Am I an awful person? Yes.) Damn you for being one of those amusing sick people, who run into walls and make polls for livejournal perusal. Seriously though; you should sleep - or if that is impossible due to snot or wheezing, or perhaps because the room is spinning in a peculiar manner, you should 5) read some wincest and 7) stare into space and drool, because at least the two go together. You could also 2) make tea. Where better to store your excess saliva? Sincerely, flutters.
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Your sickness at once makes me want to pet you, and laugh. (Schadenfraude, ftw. Am I an awful person? Yes.) Damn you for being one of those amusing sick people, who run into walls and make polls for livejournal perusal.
Seriously though; you should sleep - or if that is impossible due to snot or wheezing, or perhaps because the room is spinning in a peculiar manner, you should 5) read some wincest and 7) stare into space and drool, because at least the two go together.
You could also 2) make tea. Where better to store your excess saliva?
Sincerely, flutters.