This is why I stopped doing stupid shit. I've never gotten sick before but I found my limit. 13 is my unlucky number. Besides the fact that I feel like sitting in a box and dying, I had a real day yesterday. A day filled with rite-aid ice cream, strawberry poprocks, and french fries. This is going to sound weird but I left lauren on her knees.. You'd get it if you were there obviously. If you were a car passing by you'd probably think she was waiting to give head. Ew. I woke up in a rugby shirt, bathing suit bottom and flannel pants. I was curled up next to miss daisy. My best friends dog. I was given thee gayest ring on earth.

uhoh. hangover?
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