dramazzz
so i was at porges house on fri night, just chilling. then i started feeling shetty, then i was vomming, then it was like 3am and i wanted to kill myself, so i called my mummy and she took me to the hosp. so i spent like 7 hours at epworth just chilling (but not actually because it felt like someone was stabbing me constantly) and then the drugs they gave me to make the nausea go away made me like seriously restless, and the pain killers didn’t work. then they gave me morphine, and that shit is good. and then eventually when i’d had 2 litres of fluid pumped into me, i ditched. but then it was like shet, because i was still vomming when i got home. i’m better now though :) except i strained my stomach muscles haha. woooo
puck!
but i agree. morphine is goood
