well last night was hell and really freakin scary , i wanted my gf to stay with me for the night , but i forget stalin in my mother.
she woke up sick as a dog and i had to head out with my mom , ive been away this whole week and i am foodless , so i asked if i can get some frozen stuff and she was like awww eat some chicken (if you people only knew) so my mom was going to treat me to lunch , nice gesture. we went to fridays , ive never hated them or liked them , but whatever. i got chicken - har har har- it tasted kinda squishy but i ignored it abit. then i looked down and it was still light pink , i couldnt eat it anymore , she took me to quickcheck to by me a small bottle of milk and i went home to barf , vomiting i should be used to by now , i get over heated and throw up alot. i hate it and well , id like it to stop. anyway i cried abit , shruged it off , laid on the couch. started to make myself pancakes . i get kinda queezy (the stove is hot) so i finish up , sit down. throw up some more. just violently , shakeing ya ya ya.

im not going to fridays ever again.
my friend emily says theres a face on iagos belly lol.

so im either blameing this on the chicken , or the lead filled beach. also have a tight stomach and chest (so did/does she). anyone? im too lazy to look up lead effects on the body , but the beach was something like 140ppm or something like that idk ill read comments on and off. im just gonna lay my head down.