In His Likeness Universe – By: James Hatton

Back from New Orleans… I said that last post…

I have a cold. I’m fairly certain I got it from Nawlins. It isn’t anything horrible. Sore throat. Nasally drip. My nose has that cruddy feeling that makes me want to rip it off my face. So nothing horrible. Just blah.

I just took a Benadryl in the hopes that it would dry my sinuses up and make it easier to fall asleep. That will be nice. I can dream of hula dancing monkeys. Albinos with ego complexes. Mneumonic monsters.

G’night all – see ya butter brittle pants on turtle lemons.