unconscious mutterings 426

A long day sucking very badly at talking to empty rooms... and now I feel a wee bit feverish... I only need to make it to Wednesday afternoon and I can fall apart then!

Until then my illness addled brain can take on... Unconscious Mutterings...

1. Recommendation :: Food
2. Toilet paper :: Kleenex
3. Scissors :: Running with
4. Blaze :: Pointless local gay rag
5. Frame :: Glasses
6. Process :: Review
7. Flight :: Sydney
8. Irish :: Coffee
9. Glasses :: Hipster
10. Campaign :: Trashy gay mag from the 90's

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