Whoops! I became ill. I got strep throat, or as the kids call it, pharyngitis.
Now I have to take antibiotics to get better. You gotta do what you gotta do, I guess. But do you live in Greenpoint? Total Health rules. All of you uninsured people should go there the next time you are damaged, and insured too. Ok, enough of this PSA.
Pills and tea.
I don't have any other new photos right now, unless you want a photo of me being corpse-like on my couch, which is not pretty (ask my roomate). But I had nothing else to do, so here's this. This song is all I need right now. And I mean that in the most Jack Wagner-ish way possible.
Then of course there's me having to go to bed early because I'm like 11 years old, going to sleep on the top bunk of the bunk beds that I shared with no one, with my sony alarm clock radio/tape player up there. And at night, remember how all the stations would turn into club megamixes, and just play house and new jack and freestyle and whatever else. And I would slowly fall asleep to those sounds.
That's why this song reminds me of going to bed. I know, I know, step class, Jock Jams, etc. Still, the time came and now here you are, and you're ready again.