a girl in her city, watching the sunset

Archive for the month “July, 2016”

But it tasted better than anything ever did ever. Mostly.

I’m legitimately allergic to dairy. I’m also allergic to penicillin. I went to lunch with a friend today and exercised the poorest of judgment: bleu cheese grits.
Four hours later, every joint is swollen and everything aches. My throat is sore and feels very tight and –
I’m totally telling you this to evince your pity.
I walked to the post office to send something. I managed to address the priority envelope. But then I was mired in brainfuzzy. I walked three blocks further and then somehow turned around and came home. Two – count ’em- two different houseless guys asked if I needed a dollar.
didn’t post the envelope I had.
Going to go make out with benedryl and five litres of water.

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