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just as i was beginning to think things were real hazy, i opened my eyes and BAM life hit me in the face. this week started off pretty rough. luckily, i have amazing roommates and awesome friends. mechanical pencils and paper have also been mildly theraputic. thanks to all those who popped in for pasta and good times. big ups to heather for cooking it all. (it's unfortunate our oven flaked or the cake would have been bomb).
maybe i'm being a hypocondriact, but i think something is wrong with my stomach. after i eat it makes really loud, uncontrollable sounds. and i can feel my food slowly move throughout my intestines. weird? maybe. but perhaps not. my solution to this problem is probably not so healthy (for half the time i avoid eating).
maybe i'm being a hypocondriact, but i think something is wrong with my stomach. after i eat it makes really loud, uncontrollable sounds. and i can feel my food slowly move throughout my intestines. weird? maybe. but perhaps not. my solution to this problem is probably not so healthy (for half the time i avoid eating).