Dreaming of horses

So she takes her pills, careful and round, one of these days. . .
Fri May 8

Learning to Breathe

I now know what it feels like to have your head explode.  My allergies are killing my ability to breathe through my nose.  So now, thanks to mother nature, I am a temporary mouth breather.  You have no idea how low this makes me feel.  I should just give myself a mullet and get on the next plane so I can be a guest on the Jerry Springer show.  Mouth breathers are by far the lowest of people on earth.