I failed to blog last night because I was forced to stay at work until 11:30. I wouldn't complain about that usually, except last night wasn't that busy and I felt like death. I came home and had some toast but it wouldn't settle my stomach so I tried a warm shower... I almost drowned because I fell asleep with the plug in. By the time I got to bed it was around 1 am. I woke up less than 2 hours later to find my mouth salivating. The worst thing about throwing up is you know it's going to happen, but there's nothing you can do to stop it.
In a way throwing up is a lot like life. We get a gut feeling and we act on it. We sense ourselves in trouble so we run for safety.
Throwing up for me usually leads to me feeling 100 times better. So I guess throwing up can also be compared to removing something from your life. When something holds us down for so long and we finally expel it from our life we feel free, we feel healthier.
This post is just kind of strange. But if I didn't post it, I'd be robbing you all of a chance to see what goes through my mind.
I'm a pretty weird kid, but I prefer unique.
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