sick as a dog
Let’s see here: chronic nosebleeds, earaches, headaches, scratchy throat…. My endocrine system is messed up. I’m going to the doctor tomorrow at 11AM. I pray that it’s nothing too serious.
I’ve settled with the fact that sincerity expressed through words is no longer a possibility. How feelings should go about being verbalized I haven’t the foggiest. Saying that you shouldn’t trouble yourself to do so would be a lie on my behalf. To be up in arms about the whole thing is understandable to those who are rather socially aware. I still strive not to support the rape and devaluing of sentiment.
