Oh God, it was either the mechanical bull or my friend's couch, but I feel like I've been put through a food processor. It doesn't hurt as much if I bend my arms and tilt my neck at just the right angle though.
So, things I learned last night and this morning: The bad thing about being in your early twenties is that you treat your body like shit and make silly life choices. The good thing about being in your early twenties is that you're not old enough to be ashamed about coming into work wearing the clothes you had on last night and with a freight train rumbling through your head. Woo. Ow.
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