You guys are so incredible
I love you all! Thank you for all your well-wishing!
Want to know how I healed?
A glass of vodka and five martinis, all on someone else's tab. (Thank you, Robert, random guy at the bar. He needed someone to listen to him bitch about his divorce, I needed liquor. It was fabulous.)
Puking my guts out, in someone else's toilet. (Thank you, Ray-Ray. She's from the South. I think she was actually disappointed I wasn't projectile vomiting.)
Recovering all day, next day. Thank you, parents. (Last Saturday in my parents' house!)
By the time I talked to TheBoy again, I was fine. Sometimes you don't need girl talk: sometimes, you need escape, and then recuperation, and plenty of Dave Chapelle.
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glad you're feeling better... vodka always does it for me, too!
There's nothing like free drinks and Dave Chappelle....
Okay, why did that just post 2x? Sorry!
Sometimes all it takes is getting blitzed and forgetting. Sometimes the hangover is worse than the problem in the first place. It's like having someone slug you to forget a stomach ache. But sometimes it just all goes away. I'm glad you're better. Now flush your damn system!
The hangover was awful, yes, but I got over it and was SO much better with TheBoy for that night.
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