I got my Xanax…and a Christmas tree.
I only had to get bronchitis to get them.
I’ve been walking around for a month with this shit...not the tree but the bronchitis.
Finally had to bow my head and go to the doc.
“You’ve been this way for a month?”
“Yeah.”
Antibiotics have done wonders…
Xanax…much better.
The Christmas tree didn’t hurt.
posted by iamfallingfromgrace at 1:36 AM
4 Comments:
pretty tree!!!
That tree is from Oz.
i always loved Oz.
The poisonous office struck again. Just thank your lucky stars you didn't end up in the ICU. Or maybe you did and the Xanax has helped erase that from your memory.
Okay, pifer finds your site and comments like I'm just now getting my voice back after years of silence.
Eh, it's the xanax and wine talking.
The above, my dear sweet coworker, is proof that your blog is safe with me.
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