031. Diagnosis

[vicodincrutch]

I can't tell you how disappointed I am at this moment that there is not enough traffic for you all to play in. Maybe some other time.

Lupus. Right. Ha ha. It isn't lupus. You got it. Affirmative.

Moving on.

A shiny, shiny coin goes to the tourist who makes Emmett cry.

Comments

[locketsandkeys.livejournal.com]

My GOD, I love your new cane with the fire.

[vicodincrutch.livejournal.com]

Don't be jealous.

[locketsandkeys.livejournal.com]

Who couldn't be when it comes to yooooou?

Do you miss Wilson?

[vicodincrutch.livejournal.com]

Everyone's just dying to have chronic pain.

Do kids really miss their mothers heading off to college to do whatever they want?

[locketsandkeys.livejournal.com]

Rather, many are dying to cure you of your dark and lonely existence and your aching heart.

Yes, they do. ♥ I bet you miss his cooking.

[vicodincrutch.livejournal.com]

I don't have cancer. Thanks for the sentiments.

Crow is on his menu 24/7. It's not to my taste.

[locketsandkeys.livejournal.com]

I didn't say so! You kind've just...are.

Gregory House.

Stay that way. ♥

That didn't stop you from eating his stuff.

[vicodincrutch.livejournal.com]

When you find the cure, tell her that she's got an awful sense of timing.

Is this another innuendo?

[locketsandkeys.livejournal.com]

>3 Her whoooo?

XD It so could be. You know, more people what you with him than aaaannyone else you know.

[vicodincrutch.livejournal.com]

These people are deranged.

[locketsandkeys.livejournal.com]

I just like your bantering back and forth. It makes my day.

[vicodincrutch.livejournal.com]

Right.