Still sick. I ate one piece of toast today. Still sick from it over nine hours later.
My.Life.Fails.
And the next two days I work.
Wonderful, right?
That means I'll be eating nothing.
"What kind of warped crap do they teach you on the East Side, huh? You really think drug dealers walk around, scalking in alleys, hiding in shadows like doped up ninjas? Welcome to reality." -Sofia from Crossing Lines
WIN AYANA.
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