Dear Followers,

A bitch is the most sickly. Talk about bad karma... I called into work Sunday complaining I wasn't feeling well, mucassy.. snotty nose, headache, the whole run. That very next day, I've fallen victim to like Swine Flu or something. It is progressively getting worse with a little touch of sore throat and dizziness. . . fever. I've been in my death bed since 5 oclock making the most of miserable sleep. I want to give you a detailed run through of everything I'm feeling but fast-forwarding to the point. I may die tonight. I fear the end is near.
So if I don't post much neither tonight or tomorrow, well shit. You know the explanation.


Love,
Morgan



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