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Just FTR: sick as a motherfucking dog. I feel like some face-hugging alien has crawled down my throat and taken up residence in my lungs. I ache for it to just pop its fucking head out in some awful mockery of birth, because then it will all be over.
Fuck you, AWA. Fuck you too, useless immune system. I thought germs got sick with me.
In other news, I cried and bawled and sobbed like a baby during the last quarter of The Girl Who Leapt Through Time, jesus christ. I knew what I was getting going in (Thank you TVTropes) but I didn't realize how hard it would hit.
Fuck you, AWA. Fuck you too, useless immune system. I thought germs got sick with me.
In other news, I cried and bawled and sobbed like a baby during the last quarter of The Girl Who Leapt Through Time, jesus christ. I knew what I was getting going in (Thank you TVTropes) but I didn't realize how hard it would hit.