Today, there were several times when I would cough up flem/lugee/whatever you call it. And I just thought..."I coughed that shit up, thus there is less of it in my body". It had a purpose. It played its small role in me eventually getting better. Not like other shit, "I go to school, thus I learned and became smarter".
BULLSHIT!
Lmao
Seriously though, I how sad is it that I'm so desperate for meaning, that see it in my fever.
Lmao
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nah thats good, appreciate those phlegm wads!
by the way, before i commented as anonymous bcuz.. something to do with struggling to accept that i said that myself. who knows..?! issueses.
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