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Life Is Short- So Are My Pants
Wednesday, April 20, 2011
The Three Stages of Seasickness
First, you think you might die.
Second, you wish you would die.
Then, you realize that you won't die and lose all hope of ever being okay again.
Lisa may have reached a fourth.
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