I told you Bea, before the storm really hit that I don't need this shit. Forget it.
Ok, I overdid it, I wanted everyone to be so happy with how well I was doing.
Fuck that. No more hero. I've got the runs so bad it clogged the toilet. Embarassing??? When mixed with throwing up because I can't hold it in.
Picture me like this, OK?
If you don't know which one, close your eyes and point.
I should be saying goodmorning.....but since I didn't sleep, more like WTF?
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