So I woke up this morning puking my guts out. And (not that you want to know this) it really was my guts because it was all clear. And then I went to work, vomited twice more, and was home by 1130. And my kidneys feel like they are being attacked. by your mom.
I had nothing to offer anybody except my own confusion. ~Jack Kerouac
by khristin ann Tuesday, September 07, 2004 at 7:45 PM
its raining men
1 comment:
said...
why were you puking your guts out?
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