Throwing up in a park bathroom while little girls come through saying, "Ew, sounds like someone's puking in there" while's you're concentrating on maintaining the precarious balance you've achieved, which is hard because it's not like I wanna touch ANY SURFACE in that stall.
Throwing up in a park bathroom, amid a chorus of "Ewwws," while trying to hold your balance through the heaving, while missing Peter's 11th birthday party, and having to be driven home in your oh-so-attractive state by David, crossing your fingers that you would make it home before you puked again.
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