Hungover
Oh God!
Who snuck in and filled my mouth with flour and motor oil? … Wait, no. I think that is what is left of my saliva … where is the coffee?
Why is my kitchen floor covered in bacon? Oh goody! More empty bottles … where is the aspirin?
Why does the goddamn snow have to be so WHITE? Oh! And cold! Very Cold! And more empties…
I don’t think my body likes me anymore … and it is just going to get worse this weekend … little hair of the dog anyone?
2 Comments:
damn it, you better not get sick on me!
I'm not fucking going to get sick! I'm just a little hungover ... I am feeling better now anyway
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