I spent all morning puking. I have no idea why because I had, like, two beers socially the night before. And I'm not sick, I don't think. It was kind of fun, though, because I actually enjoy puking. I know this sounds weird, but it's so rare for me to do it that when it happens it feels kind of good. In a strictly non-bulimic way, it's also
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