The Hypochondriac Cafe

I have had laryngitis for the past three days. Everything I say comes out as a rasp or a squeak. My cats are becoming alarmed.
 
My throat hurts, my legs hurt, my nose is raw, and orange juice is yuck when you run out of peach schnapps.
 
Rumple Foreskin said:
And that backside is every bit as appealing as your heart.

Rumple Foreskin :cool:

Well, as you can tell from the picture, I've always been one to wear my heart right out there on my backside.

That one didn't work so well, did it? And by that I mean, it wasn't really funny. At all.
 
logophile said:
Well, as you can tell from the picture, I've always been one to wear my heart right out there on my backside.

That one didn't work so well, did it? And by that I mean, it wasn't really funny. At all.

I'm too busy admiring your backside to care.

I'm not sure 'admiring' is the right word but close enough. ;)
 
Wisdom tooth :(

I've tried everything I can get my hands on - legal and illegal.

I'm now considering extraction. I have a pair of pliers that might do the trick.

Anyone know the lyrics to that GLC song about shotgun surgery? :catroar:
 
scheherazade_79 said:
Wisdom tooth :(

I've tried everything I can get my hands on - legal and illegal.

I'm now considering extraction. I have a pair of pliers that might do the trick.

Anyone know the lyrics to that GLC song about shotgun surgery? :catroar:
Damn. I've often thought about getting into doing folk dentistry, you could make a fortune. :cool:
 
OhMissScarlett said:
Damn. I've often thought about getting into doing folk dentistry, you could make a fortune. :cool:

It's gone now, but if it flares up again I'll give you a call and we can do some team work on it :cool:
 
scheherazade_79 said:
It's gone now, but if it flares up again I'll give you a call and we can do some team work on it :cool:
Great, we'll drink a fifth of whiskey and then get right down to it. :D


unrelated hypochondriac blurt: I'm seriously going to scratch my face right off.
 
OhMissScarlett said:
Great, we'll drink a fifth of whiskey and then get right down to it. :D


unrelated hypochondriac blurt: I'm seriously going to scratch my face right off.

Drink some more whiskey, and I'll give you a skin-peel! :catroar:
 
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