Sunday, March 13, 2011

I'm Going To Hurl

Just came home from the store and reached in the fridge for a bottle of water to take my prescription.  Saw a half empty bottle behind some other things, so grabbed it, opened it, and tossed it back. The second it hit my tongue, I proceeded to spray the horrid liquid everywhere.  Turns out one of my brother's spit bottles somehow ended up in the refrigerator.  Despite brushing my teeth for 20 minutes and gargling repeatedly with mouthwash...I feel like I'm going to hurl. 

I used to date a guy who rubbed.  I really didnt think it could get worse than kissing a guy with a dip in.  I WAS WRONG.

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