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[lapsedsaint]

Surgery didn't fix the headaches. Great.

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[aesthetic_mojo]

There are a few things I could try.

[lapsedsaint]

Is this some of your voodoo?

[aesthetic_mojo]

My voodoo? No, not at all. *thinks* No, nothing voudon or Santeria based in it.

[lapsedsaint]

Well... okay...

[aesthetic_mojo]

*doesn't believe he said yes* Really?

*thinks for a moment, making lists in her head* I need to get a few things.

[lapsedsaint]

As long as we aren't talking about any of that perversion of Catholicism...

[aesthetic_mojo]

*does not point out which came first* No fractured Latin, no saints, nothing like that. *crosses heart*

[lapsedsaint]

Okay...

[r-vecchio.livejournal.com]

Tylenol?

[lapsedsaint]

Four work... for about an hour.

[r-vecchio.livejournal.com]

And you can take, what? 8 max in 24 hours? Well, there you go, two hours of peace. Better than none at all.

[followedhimdown.livejournal.com]

Now I'm starting to get more worried about you.

[lapsedsaint]

I think I'm going to go ask for my money back.

[followedhimdown.livejournal.com]

That might not be that bad of an idea. Or at least have a second opinion from somebody.

[lapsedsaint]

Maybe. Of course, a second opinion is hard to ask for when I don't know what they did.

[followedhimdown.livejournal.com]

They didn't explain it to you before they did anything?

[lapsedsaint]

They might have. But I can't remember.

[followedhimdown.livejournal.com]

Shit. Maybe get someone to go over it with you again? My mother's a doctor, but she does medical research, I don't know if that would help you.

[reluctantdagny.livejournal.com]

It wasn't me.

[lapsedsaint]

Which means that it was you earlier?

[reluctantdagny.livejournal.com]

Ah didn't say dat. Ah know nothin' 'bout ya brain.

[lapsedsaint]

Then why would I have assumed it was you?

[reluctantdagny.livejournal.com]

Why John Everton, ah have no idea. Ya know what dey say 'bout assumin' dough.

Iffen ya dought it was meh why ain't ya said nothin' 'fore?

[lapsedsaint]

I don't think it's you, Dagny.

[reluctantdagny.livejournal.com]

Ah'd never hurt ya, John. 'Cept on accident, like ya ever trip someone, somet'ing like dat? Ain't got no cause.