I sure could go for something that made me vomit and then pass out. It would solve my problems of being nauseous and awake. The thing is, I don't drink and hopefully never will. All right. I guess this was pointless
Years ago my sister slung two words together, as we seem prone to do in my family, and I liked it. I'm not very dramatic, neither am I drastic in my measures (except maybe for height), but maybe a mix of both is just what I need so that my blood keeps moving. Writing moves me. I hope my words move you.
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