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*sits in the lounge of the talan just lazing and thinking about things*
I do not crave uscilli. I do not crave uscilli. Nicoteine has no hold on me. If I only I could drink tea that would make things easier And I am not going to go to the bathroom again, that'll be the about the third time in an hour-
Fuck.
*scurries off to the bathroom*
*comes back for about twenty minutes*
I do not crave uscilli. Oh, who am I kidding? ;_;
*feels a wave of any-time-of-the-bloody-day-or-night morning-sickness hit.*
*nibbles on a a cracker, which seems to help*
*comes to the conclusion that crackers are the food of the gods*
I do not crave uscilli. I do not crave uscilli. Nicoteine has no hold on me. If I only I could drink tea that would make things easier And I am not going to go to the bathroom again, that'll be the about the third time in an hour-
Fuck.
*scurries off to the bathroom*
*comes back for about twenty minutes*
I do not crave uscilli. Oh, who am I kidding? ;_;
*feels a wave of any-time-of-the-bloody-day-or-night morning-sickness hit.*
*nibbles on a a cracker, which seems to help*
*comes to the conclusion that crackers are the food of the gods*