Two steps to the malady.
I'm dying.
No, seriously.
I think I got food poisoned. I'm puking my guts out. And my stomach is trying to eat my body. It hurts so fucking much.
It's 4 am and my stomach hurts so bad I can't sleep.
I.
Am.
Dying.
Let me rephrase that:
I AM DYING. so could someone please send me some chicken soup??
xo
Sasha.
ps.
This is probably bad karma for being bitchy about his work schedule. In that case: I'm sorry. Ignore the xanga post. =(
No, seriously.
I think I got food poisoned. I'm puking my guts out. And my stomach is trying to eat my body. It hurts so fucking much.
It's 4 am and my stomach hurts so bad I can't sleep.
I.
Am.
Dying.
Let me rephrase that:
I AM DYING. so could someone please send me some chicken soup??
xo
Sasha.
ps.
This is probably bad karma for being bitchy about his work schedule. In that case: I'm sorry. Ignore the xanga post. =(