Misery: my head needs caffeine but my stomach says no. There’s nothing left to do but medicate myself to sleep.
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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.