I was gonna clean my room...

"...Until I got Sick.
I was gonna get up and find the broom, but then I got sick.
My room is still messed up, and I know why.
(Why man?)
‘Cuz I got sick, because I got sick, because I got sick.
la da da da da da da"

If you don't know the song then you'll stay in the dark.

I think the show is off for tomorrow. Danny and I are both shivering cold with the heat on and covers pulled. He thinks he's got a temp of about 102. But that's without checking.

The problem is that we both went down to Dolce, a new club in Roanoke, and tried out a Hookah.


A hookah identical to the one we smoked at Dolce

It was fun and all but our friend Amy was sick and we were all putting our lips on the same Berbiesh (mouthpiece). Now I'm sick and I feel like Keanu Reeves