If that's true, I am something filthy, and definitely poisonous.
I ate something very very nasty, that made me so fucking sick. I was in the gym, and in a matter of minutes, I started feeling very very weak (weaker than usual anyway) and had to stop (after another two campus series). I managed somehow to cycle home with a flat front tire and collapsed. Shortly after I was burning with fever and had nightmares the whole night. Having just watched "Sweeney Todd" in the aftermoon sure didn't help me.
Dammit I'm fine now after an entire day in bed, but am knackered.
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