or: "but not today cause I feel like death warmed over and I smell like menthol."so my respiratory system is at present clogged. with lovely gooey tannish-orange phlegm. oh phlegm: we have such a love affair, don't we? too bad it's you loving me and me not loving you. "no really, it's not you. it's… Continue reading okay, lungs: you win. I fail.