Re: How Are You Feeling?
Posted: Tue July 05, 2022 2:36 am
Wtf i hope you are ok. Did they get it out?Malloy wrote:at er because i vomited a piece of chicken up into my right nostril and it’s lodged in and partially obstructing it
Wtf i hope you are ok. Did they get it out?Malloy wrote:at er because i vomited a piece of chicken up into my right nostril and it’s lodged in and partially obstructing it
still waiting. july 4 in a chicago er means it’s busy as hell. bad timing on top of everything elseE.H. Ruddock wrote:Wtf i hope you are ok. Did they get it out?Malloy wrote:at er because i vomited a piece of chicken up into my right nostril and it’s lodged in and partially obstructing it
A bit like butter scraped over too much bread? I think the best thing you can do if you can is to take a day off and spend it alone in your domicile. No agenda. Shop for your favorite food and drink beforehand and spend the day lazing about. I did it today. Had tacos. Watched a lot of Seinfeld. Made a playlist for pickleball tomorrow. Walked the dog. Ate enough individually wrapped Mambas to be a fucking problem. Days off where your coworkers ask what you did and you reply, “Fuck all” are the best.Jorge wrote:I think I've just been overextending myself and it's getting to me. Plus some outside factorsdaft twat wrote:What’s on your mind?Jorge wrote:Extremely anxious, stressed, and overwhelmed today
Malloy wrote:still waiting. july 4 in a chicago er means it’s busy as hell. bad timing on top of everything elseE.H. Ruddock wrote:Wtf i hope you are ok. Did they get it out?Malloy wrote:at er because i vomited a piece of chicken up into my right nostril and it’s lodged in and partially obstructing it

seconded!daft twat wrote:A bit like butter scraped over too much bread? I think the best thing you can do if you can is to take a day off and spend it alone in your domicile. No agenda. Shop for your favorite food and drink beforehand and spend the day lazing about. I did it today. Had tacos. Watched a lot of Seinfeld. Made a playlist for pickleball tomorrow. Walked the dog. Ate enough individually wrapped Mambas to be a fucking problem. Days off where your coworkers ask what you did and you reply, “Fuck all” are the best.Jorge wrote:I think I've just been overextending myself and it's getting to me. Plus some outside factorsdaft twat wrote:What’s on your mind?Jorge wrote:Extremely anxious, stressed, and overwhelmed today
im readydaft twat wrote:Malloy wrote:still waiting. july 4 in a chicago er means it’s busy as hell. bad timing on top of everything elseE.H. Ruddock wrote:Wtf i hope you are ok. Did they get it out?Malloy wrote:at er because i vomited a piece of chicken up into my right nostril and it’s lodged in and partially obstructing it
Just do this:
Yeah, that sounds great. Kind of out of the question this very second but maybe next week.daft twat wrote:A bit like butter scraped over too much bread? I think the best thing you can do if you can is to take a day off and spend it alone in your domicile. No agenda. Shop for your favorite food and drink beforehand and spend the day lazing about. I did it today. Had tacos. Watched a lot of Seinfeld. Made a playlist for pickleball tomorrow. Walked the dog. Ate enough individually wrapped Mambas to be a fucking problem. Days off where your coworkers ask what you did and you reply, “Fuck all” are the best.Jorge wrote:I think I've just been overextending myself and it's getting to me. Plus some outside factorsdaft twat wrote:What’s on your mind?Jorge wrote:Extremely anxious, stressed, and overwhelmed today
didn't even know this was possibleMalloy wrote:at er because i vomited a piece of chicken up into my right nostril and it’s lodged in and partially obstructing it
what do you think is the worst part of existence?Jorge wrote:Extremely anxious, stressed, and overwhelmed today
the ear, nose, and throat all work in the same building.Dev wrote:didn't even know this was possibleMalloy wrote:at er because i vomited a piece of chicken up into my right nostril and it’s lodged in and partially obstructing it
how did it turn out
Hope you weren’t cooped up in there too longMalloy wrote:still waiting. july 4 in a chicago er means it’s busy as hell. bad timing on top of everything elseE.H. Ruddock wrote:Wtf i hope you are ok. Did they get it out?Malloy wrote:at er because i vomited a piece of chicken up into my right nostril and it’s lodged in and partially obstructing it
Carl Sandburg wrote:There is a wolf in me . . . fangs pointed for tearing gashes . . . a red tongue for raw meat . . . and the hot lapping of blood—I keep this wolf because the wilderness gave it to me and the wilderness will not let it go.
There is a fox in me . . . a silver-gray fox . . . I sniff and guess . . . I pick things out of the wind and air . . . I nose in the dark night and take sleepers and eat them and hide the feathers . . . I circle and loop and double-cross.
There is a hog in me . . . a snout and a belly . . . a machinery for eating and grunting . . . a machinery for sleeping satisfied in the sun—I got this too from the wilderness and the wilderness will not let it go.
There is a fish in me . . . I know I came from salt-blue water-gates . . . I scurried with shoals of herring . . . I blew waterspouts with porpoises . . . before land was . . . before the water went down . . . before Noah . . . before the first chapter of Genesis.
There is a baboon in me . . . clambering-clawed . . . dog-faced . . . yawping a galoot's hunger . . . hairy under the armpits . . . here are the hawk-eyed hankering men . . . here are the blonde and blue-eyed women . . . here they hide curled asleep waiting . . . ready to snarl and kill . . . ready to sing and give milk . . . waiting—I keep the baboon because the wilderness says so.
There is an eagle in me and a mockingbird . . . and the eagle flies among the Rocky Mountains of my dreams and fights among the Sierra crags of what I want . . . and the mockingbird warbles in the early forenoon before the dew is gone, warbles in the underbrush of my Chattanoogas of hope, gushes over the blue Ozark foothills of my wishes—And I got the eagle and the mockingbird from the wilderness.
O, I got a zoo, I got a menagerie, inside my ribs, under my bony head, under my red-valve heart—and I got something else: it is a man-child heart, a woman-child heart: it is a father and mother and lover: it came from God-Knows-Where: it is going to God-Knows-Where—For I am the keeper of the zoo: I say yes and no: I sing and kill and work: I am a pal of the world: I came from the wilderness.
tell doug hey..BurtReynolds wrote:Dog days of summer
bart wrote:Hope you weren’t cooped up in there too longMalloy wrote:still waiting. july 4 in a chicago er means it’s busy as hell. bad timing on top of everything elseE.H. Ruddock wrote:Wtf i hope you are ok. Did they get it out?Malloy wrote:at er because i vomited a piece of chicken up into my right nostril and it’s lodged in and partially obstructing it
Malloy’s well-being or Bart’s subtle pun?Peeps wrote:bart wrote:Hope you weren’t cooped up in there too longMalloy wrote:still waiting. july 4 in a chicago er means it’s busy as hell. bad timing on top of everything elseE.H. Ruddock wrote:Wtf i hope you are ok. Did they get it out?Malloy wrote:at er because i vomited a piece of chicken up into my right nostril and it’s lodged in and partially obstructing it
i really hope this wasnt overlooked