104 temps and near incapacitation. Unending chills and sweats. Infinite, unsatisfying thirst, unquenched by fluids that all taste like puke. Zero appetite, but the results of not eating. Endless headache and fever. The flu sucks. I don't usually just post personal crap just to post personal crap, but I have a high fever, and I'm dehydrated, so I don't really have a great idea of what I'm doing right now. The spell checker keeps going off, though. Whatever. Spelling is subjective to the sick. Or something. I have a calc quiz Friday at 7:30 am and must somehow not miss it. Pray for me, friends and strangers.
Right now, I'm holed up in quarantine, studying, and listening to Katatonia. Pretty much all I've been listening to for the last couple of months is Katatonia. I guess because they feed my darker impulses in a healthy way.
I need the sound of rain, wearing dependence down, the line must be kept so thin, to live near life, not within. That's about as personal as I'm going to get on this blog.