Can somewhat relate. Last April I was drinking with this chick. When I was good and drunk she rolled a joint and we went to town. I went into rolling blackout territory, which is not all that uncommon for a Friday- but one of the times I came back into the "light" I vaguely here her asking if I'm ok because I look pale as Casper... Next thing I know I wake up at 3 pm the following day with damp towels all over my body and my feet elevated. Apparently I turned into E.T., you know, the part where they find him by the river all white and sick... First time it happened, and it hasn't happened since then... Sometimes the body works in mysterious ways, friend-o. Good idea to take a little breather, and ease back into it with caution afters something like that.
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Life is just blah, blah, blah
You hope for blah
And sometimes you find it, but mostly it's blah
And waiting for blah
And hoping you were right about the blahs you made
And then, just when you think you've got the whole blah'd damn thing figured out
And you're surrounded by the ones you blah
Death shows up... anddd blah, blah, blah.
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