This sums up every GMM pepper challenge lol
(PUKE WARNING... like A LOT of puking, if you wanna see this but w/o the graphic puking click Here)
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This sums up every GMM pepper challenge lol
(PUKE WARNING... like A LOT of puking, if you wanna see this but w/o the graphic puking click Here)
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TW Emetophobia, vomit, mention of death
I find it really funny looking back on my highschool days when I was incredibly sickly. I took the little bus because Autism™ and had some meds I needed to take since I was diagnosed with Lyme disease. (0/10 would not recommend that shit)
I find it hilarious how I would tell the Para's riding the bus that I was about to eject my stomach contents. I would deadass lean over and say shit like "sorry to bother you, but I'm about to throw up" with a professional sounding voice. It's so funny because that's the only time I would ever speak to them like that
it helps looking back at a period of my life when I felt horrid and laughing about it because I'm healthy(ier) now. It makes me remember that I'm alive because I fought off a terrible disease that literally could have infected my heart and killed me.
Call back to how I was watching the collector and I got so physically ill at the gore that I threw up in my mouth several times
So I was doing really well on this whole recovery nonsense, and then taking a shower this morning I managed to make myself throw up and cramp up badly enough that I had to call out of classes/work and go back to sleep. So, here we are, it's noon... I haven't eaten anything which means I haven't taken my meds, I'm out another day of pay from my job at the library, my abdomen is still cramping, I have no clue what I can stand to stomach right now, and I'm severely frustrated with myself.
I just saw the electoral college results and I'm so mad and stressed out my body is trying to revolt and make me sick.