Bleagh

I’m going to barf tonight. I know, TMI. John made sausages and I’m pretty sure one of the ones I ate was bad. I even thought so at the time, tried to get John to confirm with his super-nose, but he said it smelled fine (I don’t trust my own nose, which now interprets honey butter smell as “unclean diaper smell”– and I used to like honey butter!)

Every time I belch, I taste rotting meat. Really, really gross. One thing I miss about being a vegetarian: I never ran the risk of eating rotten meat. Ew.

Comments (3) left to “Bleagh”

  1. silsbycarr wrote:

    I will never eat honey butter again.

  2. junglemonkee wrote:

    I don’t think it was the sausages. I think it’s the color scheme of your LJ. It makes me think of rotten meat, too.

  3. halfawake wrote:

    Every time I belch, I taste rotting meat.

    Brush your teeth. It helps getting rid of the nasty smell. It might take a little while but it works for me.

    Unless it’s going to be quite a while before you throw up, you might want to wait until that’s finished to do it because you’ll need to do it again after throwing up. Or at least I highly recommend it, stomach acid is one of the nastiest tastes ever.

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