Getting un-hangover, Part 5: Now I remember why it’s bad…

Killing myself would be so much easier that the shit I do to torture myself.

I’d forgotten how wonderful the smell of throw up is.

How much louder of a cry of help does one have to make before someone listens (GOD, I’m talking about you.)

Tomorrow is def. going to be a sick day.

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