Well, I thought I was over it, but I just got hit with the second round of this season's flu... To top it all off, I'm coughing like a patient in a tuberculosis ward, I noticed that my gut is getting a little bit bigger, I'm closer to death than I was to birth, and I just cut directly into the middle of the lifeline in my right hand while crushing a beer can... Well, fuck it... I don't believe in silly superstitions anyway... Here's looking forward to a glorious Summer..
Not to be confused with a certain Gloria Summer, but I'm pretty sure "I Will Survive"...
