Misery: my head needs caffeine but my stomach says no. There’s nothing left to do but medicate myself to sleep.
Who goes there? Please leave comments so (An Aries Knows)!
Misery: my head needs caffeine but my stomach says no. There’s nothing left to do but medicate myself to sleep.
I knew it! I always knew you were a pot head! It all makes sense now…
I’d probably be a lot less stressed out if that were true.
Ha! You and me both.