I sound like an old car.Virus's love me.
I should be sleeping, probably, but I'm feeling creative. I just don't know what to create.
Doctor who christmas advert just came on:D damn I've missed it.
A limeric about flu:
I am coughting all the time,
Luckily I can still rhyme
Oh dear flu,
How I hate you,
My Lemsip tastes like lemon and lime.
IT'S SO BEAUTIFUL I WANT TO SING.
I had a dream last night that I beat Matt up with a curtain rail. I think my subconscious is trying to tell me something.
