Fri
Feb
13
- Me: This is the worst hangover I've ever had. Ever. I swear.
- JLM: I'm curious what you thought might happen, drinking pickle juice for Christ's sake.
- Me: Christ had nothing to do with it. I just watched 2 episodes of Sabrina the Teenage Witch because I couldn't find the remote and Buca wouldn't fetch it.
- JLM: No?
- Me: Turns out I was laying on it anyway.
- JLM: How's your head?
- Me: I had to text Courtney to bring me Advil from downstairs.
- JLM: good roommate.
- Me: But I threw it up anyway. So I mean, it was for not. I should tell you that Tuna does not taste good coming back up.
- JLM: What the hell were you doing eating fish with a hang over? Nicole. Hey, I'm hung over from drinking whiskey and pickle juice so I think I'll eat some fish???
- Me: I didn't think it through.
- JLM: You almost deserved it.
- Me: No, I know.
- I can totally understand, you had to eat the tuna to chase the pickles, perfectly sensible, lol. Sorry for your pain. Surely, the idea that pickle juice should be served with whiskey is some strange scheme to get a person to chase away the gross with something, maybe the sandwich that actually *should go* with a pickle...ew, a deep ew.
