Lucifer Sam
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No way! really?!
Don't mind me, I'm just grasping at straws.
No way! really?!
I’m grasping straws too, hoping the thyme oil will kill off whatever that sadistic technician gouged into my skin with his medical gloved hands. I have no appointments tomorrow, and that’s fitting because I will be up all night treating this sore aggressively.Don't mind me, I'm just grasping at straws.
I think he played you, though, if he really likes Morrissey, good on him.I had my appointment with the respiratory therapist. She did a bunch of testing, but she’s not equipped to test for a mold infection of the lung. I’ll be getting the test results in a few weeks, and my guess is that they’ll say my lungs are fine. I wasn’t coughing this morning, or during the testing, so I imagine the results will just show that I’m not having breathing difficulty. I met this panhandler on my way to my appointment. He came up with the idea of pretending he’s fishing, to collect spare change. His name is Eric. We chatted briefly, though it was hard to make out what he was saying, because he doesn’t have many teeth. He likes the idea of his photo being on my favourite singer's fan site. He said it might bring him more money, and I told him I doubt it, but that I'll see it and be reminded of him.
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It’s very strong, and not expensive. I use one drop every 15 minutes, approximately.Have you not ran out of thyme oil yet?
Is it expensive?