Frankford and Marsh is the spot
to get your coffee, pipin’ hot.
so meet us there
don’t be square,
we’ll be in our underwear.
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I am feeling sick.
I am dizzy. My head is spinning. I can’t walk straight. My throat feels like there is something stuck in it. My ears feel like they need to pop. I tried the plug-your-nose-and-blow thing… it didn’t help.
Either I am REALLY sick all of a sudden, or this is a reaction to me not smoking. Or… my mind is making my body think that it is sick because it knows that I will think that it might be due to meet not smoking and is attempting to use that as a reason to get me to smoke again.
Ugh. I am going to try to make it down stairs for a glass of water.
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Happy Birthday to you, bizetsy.
May the light and love of those around you fill your heart with happiness and your mind with peace.
Though I don’t know you that well from personal interaction, you have been an incredible friend to jaclyn and for that, I owe you the world. I wish you the best on this Bizetsy Day.
PIZZA FOR EVERYONE!