Okay so I think lately my body's trying to push the bad out of it. All at once. This post may be a little gross, but basically I just woke up and had to rush to the restroom. God knows what happened in there, but to make things even better is right when I got done, I threw up.
I mean I appreciate the thought, body, but for the love of god allow me to LIVE through your little spill. ;_;
tl;dr i feel horrid