Sunday, January 31, 2010
YOU'RE BROKEN... WHEN THE CAP TO YOUR SYRINGE IS NOT OPEN
I was already fabricating acts of theft in my mind when I couldn't find my new bottle and was sure that someone at the gym lifted it from my bag. Then I found it. Then I consumed some and when all was going fine I made one wrong swoop of my arm and the entire gigantic 10 ml bottle smashed all over the floor. I wanted to lick it up or do something, but I pulled myself together. I took a picture and rushed to the doctor who just gave me another but I showed them the picture so they would believe me! They told me I didn't have to feel like they thought I would lie. But I felt like I had to show them. I love this stuff.
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