My favorite part of the day after a heavy night of drinking?
No, not the hang over, or the feeling of "How did I get here?". Oh no, my favorite part?
The hang over shit, or the Power Shit as I like to call it. The after being awake for a bit..stumbling around in pain while your body learns how to work through being poisoned. Then your bowels kick it, that morning shit. Oh that glorious releasing of the bowels all at once as if all the toxins have left your body in some violent form. And somehow, it always makes me feel a little bit better.
No, not the hang over, or the feeling of "How did I get here?". Oh no, my favorite part?
The hang over shit, or the Power Shit as I like to call it. The after being awake for a bit..stumbling around in pain while your body learns how to work through being poisoned. Then your bowels kick it, that morning shit. Oh that glorious releasing of the bowels all at once as if all the toxins have left your body in some violent form. And somehow, it always makes me feel a little bit better.