I drank half of the pitcher and then wharfed my guts out later that night.
I'm a daily drinker, so it's been a long fucking time since that happened to me. But I also don't usually eat or drink sweet things, so I dunno... something obviously didn't sit well with me. Don't trust November strawberries, I say!
//But goddamn did puking feel good. I didn't even have a hangover the next day!
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There are more things in heaven and earth, Horatio,
Than are dreamt of in your philosophy.
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