A girl walked into our karaoke room last night and threw up. I happened to be in the bathroom when this occurred looking for a decent stall to use (ladies, y'all know the foot kick, hold your breath, and prepare to avert eyes stall check). Luckily vomit gal is all about inclusion, so she ran into the bathroom and splatted another load all over the floor. I had yet to prep for said bathroom activity so I took a quick breath of fresh stall air and ran the freak outta there. It wouldn't be over exaggerating to tell you I stifled a tear.
Edit for additional info: In case it wasn't clear, we did not know the girl. Just a random girl with an uncanny ability to bring a group together through disgusting and life shattering circumstances.
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