Vitamin-offensive

[janestarz]

Two days before the Moots my stomach is acting up, and today my throat starts to bother me as well. Cue the vitamin-offensive. Flamethrower tanks filled with fresh orange juice load up. Airplanes drop honey-licorice from the sky. A team of specially trained wombats dig up the most fresh garlic for the age-old recipe my mother gave me: fresh garlic butter. After all: if it kills the cats, I can only imagine what it'll do to germs.

Yee-haw!

Comments

[nachtvisser.livejournal.com]

How about the old vitamin bombs, kiwi's. And of course the drugstore around the corner. Loads and loads of vitamins for every little part of your body. Or you start on the first evening of Moots with Mede and never stop untill sunday just before you leave. You won't feel a thing, I promiss you! (A well, I'll leave out the day after, a splitting headache will be the motivator of your ignorance for the rest of the world)

In other words, get to it and HF at Moots!