a story for yall: it's 3am. I had chicken alfredo earlier in the day, except the chicken texture was a lil weird. my stomach? oh no. after some internal debate I finally get up, grab my keycard and put on crocs as quietly as I can, and leave my dorm room without waking my roommate. scene change. I'm in the bathroom. I close and lock the door cause hey, it's 3am and I'm about to be violently ill. I'll spare you the gruesome details. scene change. I creep back to my room as quietly as I can. the door has to click but my roommate remains asleep. but my phone is about to die and I have a feeling I might be going back to the bathroom at some point (spoiler alert- I was right). so I blindly search through a desk drawer for my charger. I got it! I pull it out and- BANG!! I drop a different charging block on my desk. my roommate is now awake. I look at her with wide eyes as she asks me if I'm ok. I say yes (even though my stomach disagrees!!) and she nods and goes back to bed. anyways it's now 11am and I still feel very sick and my roommate just isn't here at all for some reason (she's probably outside or smth idk) and I just. I'm in so much pain. pls this is not ok why did chicken deceive me like this.
@Glittercat34 I’m gonna have chicken soon… Lovely Seriously though, i hope you’re alright <3