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Gumphood - 2005-01-13 15:19:36
Solution: Don't sit down.
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Black Giraffe - 2005-01-13 16:06:15
Summer of 2001: I go to waterpark in Kansas City and decide that I don't need sunscreen for being in the sun for 9 hours straight. I drive home immediately after feeling fine. I begin to turn red like lobster (literally) and have the absolute worst migraine and can't wear anything except for boxers for the next 3 days because the very act of wearing clothes hurts. Every single rift or echo makes my head pound harder. Rampant shivers and sickness and the inability to soothe skin with aloe lotion puts me in the most pain I've ever been in my life for an extended period of time. Lesson: Mike wears sunscreen.
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Lisa - 2005-01-14 13:53:12
What a fabulous bird! (except when you have a pounding migraine and all you want is dark and silence) My dad's friend had a bird that sounded exactly like the friend's wife. Well, the wife died and the bird still talked like her. Apparently she was a bitch because the bird would say stuff like "shut the fuck up, phil, you're such a dumb ass" and call him a piece of shit. It was kind of creepy and I felt bad for the guy.
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