So my favorite person came to town yesterday.  My best friend, Thad, and he was going on a road trip with his sister to Chicago.  Dr. Gunther von Hagens Body World's is on exhibit in Chicago. He does the plastinization with corpses.  truly amazing work.  I was sleeping on there parent's couch waiting to hit this road trip, when my guts almost explode.  I wake up and projectile vomit for no reason barely making it to the door.  It wasn't hang over puke, it was random nausea gut-rot.  Well I went to get some breakfast and try to recoup, I soon projectile vomited again   fuck!  I wanted to see the exhibit and hang with Thad.  Now I am going to have to visit him in New Orleans and hope he isn't pissed cuz I ditched out on the trip.  I think I have "the nausea" I am just sick of existing.  I need to stop reading Camus. But I am seriously sick for no fucking reason, I didn't drink more than 2 beers all nite. Hope I have food poisoning. I don't eat anything that makes me sick? Fuck my stomach.  I am pissed.
  fuck!  I wanted to see the exhibit and hang with Thad.  Now I am going to have to visit him in New Orleans and hope he isn't pissed cuz I ditched out on the trip.  I think I have "the nausea" I am just sick of existing.  I need to stop reading Camus. But I am seriously sick for no fucking reason, I didn't drink more than 2 beers all nite. Hope I have food poisoning. I don't eat anything that makes me sick? Fuck my stomach.  I am pissed.
    
   fuck!  I wanted to see the exhibit and hang with Thad.  Now I am going to have to visit him in New Orleans and hope he isn't pissed cuz I ditched out on the trip.  I think I have "the nausea" I am just sick of existing.  I need to stop reading Camus. But I am seriously sick for no fucking reason, I didn't drink more than 2 beers all nite. Hope I have food poisoning. I don't eat anything that makes me sick? Fuck my stomach.  I am pissed.
  fuck!  I wanted to see the exhibit and hang with Thad.  Now I am going to have to visit him in New Orleans and hope he isn't pissed cuz I ditched out on the trip.  I think I have "the nausea" I am just sick of existing.  I need to stop reading Camus. But I am seriously sick for no fucking reason, I didn't drink more than 2 beers all nite. Hope I have food poisoning. I don't eat anything that makes me sick? Fuck my stomach.  I am pissed.VIEW 9 of 9 COMMENTS
  
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