The Angry Whelk is after me!
Last night rather than taking the reccomended dosage of Nyquill, I tipped the bottle back and gulped. They should call nyquill, the, "you better take this by the bed cause otherwise you will wake up asleep on the linolium floor medicine"...I digress...
This morning I wake to that fuzzy eyes, dehydrated feeling one gets after a hefty night of out. Go to the bathroom to take the morning deuce, and i look over at the shower curtain, what do I see. That goddammed Angry Whelk looking at me sayin' SHinjuku Motherfucker, take the appropriate amount of nyquill and these hallucinations will stop.
I needed proof, the first pic revealed nothing. So I broke out the magnifying glass. And i have proof the angry whelk lives on my shower curtain. :eek:
