greek food and alcohol do not mix well for me. the combination makes me sick. sick out of no where
related side note only some will understand: he must really like me after the mortifying thing i did, and he still wants to hang out.
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it was pretty bad. it was bad enough that i didn't want to write it, and i made him swear not to tell anyone.
he's a saint.
he really is. who else would come lay in bed next to me after that. AND not even bring it up until i asked him about it.
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