Just harpoon me through the head…

      If I don't have access to some Migraleve, a cozy bed, a dark room and a wet flannel when I get a migraine then I will very quickly turn in to a gibbering mess. I can't talk to you because every word I utter shoots immense pain through my skull and I'll... Continue Reading →

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