so, i'm in a hospital bed, with a tube up my nose, down my throat, just kinda waiting to see what the the hell is wrong with me. i've had two days of throwing up blood, among other things.
it is not the most comfortable thing to have a tube down your throat just kinda waiting to see what the hell is wrong.
i'm hoping that what is wrong presents itself, well, presently, so i can go to girlbar night, but i have been told that I may be admitted.
I really need to eat. And sneeze. And I look really funny.
But the best part was all the viscous lidocaine they employed to numb my nose and throat
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