Yea, so this weekend kinda sucked. I spent most of friday in bed, wondering just how sick I am. I went to work, which is a 4am to 8am shift, and was expecting to puke at work, but didn't. I was sad. and UPS was left with packages un-vomited upon.
If a pile of shit had vomited, and the vomit was being eaten by tapeworms, and the tapeworms where forcd to watch the Anna Nicole Smith show, while they ate, all that was still better than how I felt that day. and trust me, tapeworms fucking hate the Anna Nicole show.
I'm feeling better, and the best thing about being sick is that after not eating for a day your stomach shrinks! I've been meaning to cut back for a while and this was just the motivation I needed.
If a pile of shit had vomited, and the vomit was being eaten by tapeworms, and the tapeworms where forcd to watch the Anna Nicole Smith show, while they ate, all that was still better than how I felt that day. and trust me, tapeworms fucking hate the Anna Nicole show.
I'm feeling better, and the best thing about being sick is that after not eating for a day your stomach shrinks! I've been meaning to cut back for a while and this was just the motivation I needed.