Ima Die Now, Right?
I just swallowed a big green housefly.
GACK!
Ima die now ain't I?
It was flyin around my monitor, I went for a half-hearted swat, made contact, and couldn't find it. I figured it flew along on it's merry way.
Then, a minute or two ago, I took another swig out of the glass on the desk (wtf, it's 5:00 somewhere, right?), and there was...how to describe it...a lump. A lump went cascading over my tongue. And down my throat.
I'd make myself throw up, but, throwing up makes me sick.
And now I keep hearing a tiny voice, deep down inside, saying "Help mee. Help meeee!"
That's my conscience, right? Please tell me it's my conscience.
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