2005. I was really fucking sick that New Year’s Eve. Literally every time I took so much as a sip of water, I’d start puking it up within minutes. Somehow, I was well enough to take partake of the standard Milk toast in a champagne glass that’s a family tradition without puking, but that was the first time it would work that day. Honestly, if that went on for a few more days, I probably wouldn’t be here today (what with not being able to keep down so much as a sip of water), but somehow, I was fine the next day. To this day, I have no fucking idea what was wrong with me.
Comparing the Universal Oneness of All Life to Yo Mama since 2010.
I was born with the gift of laughter and a sense the world is mad.
I was born with the gift of laughter and a sense the world is mad.