some (nasally) words of wisdom from curly mcdimple

When laid up with a gnarly head cold (yes, I'm sick again. I know! WTF?!?!), it's best not to watch a film such as... oh, I don't know, say... Sophie's Choice. The ensuing crying fits courtesy of the sensitive subject matter do NOTHING to help one's congested state and limited Puffs Plus supply, let me tell you.

So, if you're illin' and looking to pass the time, stick with lighter fare such as The Ringer. Sure it's tasteless but well, so is everything I've eaten in the past week. Here's to consistency!

And that's one to grown on.