I feel bloated and fat, and my chest hurts, and I find myself crawling under a weighted blanket. I really hate the feeling of my rolls, and I have been trying so hard this year, and it's just all coming back, and I admit it's making me feel like a snot-nosed toddler. Putting on pyjama pants...
Not me, personally, but I've been vomited on before. Once, at a nightclub. I just remember the haunting echoes of someone saying "oh she got you too." And I'm like who, what? Me being the chill person I am didn't hold it against her and just stripped off that shirt, got another shirt from...