Whelp. this morning I woke up and saw that my mouth was filled with dried blood. bloody blood blood. and down my throat. no nose bleed, no cuts or bite marks anywhere. which means my liver, we shall call him Shelby has decided once again to turn against me.
So in retaliation I had a beer tonight. One measly Coors Light. One goddamn Coors Light. I feel so sick and I didn't even get a buzz. sigh. $4 wasted, $4 that will turn into $100s spent on Shelby.
I saw this band tonight - wonderful! David would have loved it.
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