Friday, January 4, 2008
Welcome to my Downward Spiral. . .
"On the subway today, a man came to me to start a conversation. He was making small talk, this lonely man, talking about the weather and other things. I tried to be pleasant and accommodating, but my head began to hurt from his banality. I almost didn't notice it happened, but I suddenly threw up all over him. He was not pleased, but I couldn't help laughing."
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I too threw up on a man. It was not on a subway it was on my couch. He is now my husband
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