last night i found this package of sausage ravioli in my refrigerator. it was a bit older than it could have been, but it was between that and a partially-eaten pickle. i was a bit hesitant to make this possibly expired ravioli but then i remembered, I'M ON ANTIBIOTICS! when you are taking antibiotics, you are generally free to be as filthy as you need, i think, because these crazy biotics are just going to attack anything foreign in your system anyway, true? so go ahead with that hairy ice cream. indulge in that carpeted-sno cap. pick that pickle from whence it came.
update: early this morning i threw up a lot.
mystery 1) there was no ravioli.
update 2: i'm pretty sure it wasn't the ravioli and was a reaction to the antibiotics.
off to the doctor, byebye!
