- Having my ex-boyfriend hold my nose and pour twice the recommended dose of Robitussin (from a shot glass) down my throat followed by two Alleve.
- Spending the following day fucked the fuck up off of Robitussin raspily berating anyone who would engage me in conversation.
- Coming home that afternoon and sleeping for an almost uninterrupted 12 hours.
Saturday, November 10, 2007
Feeling a bit better
Apparently one or all of these things contributed to my relative improvement:
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment