I have been talking to myself for three days. "Was it the shrimp? No, well it definitely triggered this pain. I think it was that damn mac and cheese. The damn gooey goodness. As soon as i ate that shiat I knew." As I completed that thought, the pain would kick in, literally, it would feel like a donkey kicked me in the stomach. Doubling over I cursed my "iron stomach."
For three days I couldn't sleep: fear of an authorized exit; constant pain pulsing through my body; and the chills. I was reduced to saltines, water and if i was lucky some tea. I drifted in and out of sleep during this time. going from boxers and a t-shirt to full Arctic base layering and back again only adds to the craziness that is setting in.
I have had two small bags of oyster crackers. im not hungry but its been days and im still not hungry.
More than two dozen lawsuits target Sean 'Diddy' Combs as he sits in jail
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Criminal charges against the 54-year-old could land him in prison - and the
list of accusers is growing.
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That suuuuucks!
I jumped in the waters today and ate eggs... So far I'm doing well. I had a little discomfort but nothing terrible. I'll tell you what, after not eating egg for a year... that egg was pure heaven.
any better yet? want some arroscaldo? i made some the other day.
dude hope you're feeling better today. Sounds like you could use some Pedialite or a shot of Jaeger. (perhaps both, Jaeger first chased by Pedialite:))
jeager is a mistake. do not listen to that bob character.
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