I always pray to Apollo before blood draws for a quick and easy go because I have hard veins to find and sometimes I leave with no fewer than three holes in each arm- so I owed an offering. I’m 98% sure I fucked said offering up last night, and less than 24hrs later, in the middle of my shift at work, I come down with a cold/flu and am now losing my voice.

*to the tune of maybelline*

Maybe it’s coincidence…maybe I fucked up~

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