(If you read the previous entry, “Ew. Blood.”, you know where this story is going. I am going to put this up for a vote. If you would like me to recount the TMI details of my bodily functions, I might consider doing so. If you would not like me to do so, let me know as well. Depending on the “demand” for a barf story, I will decide whether or not I will humiliate myself on this blog with this story. However, I still reserve the right not to tell the story, regardless if every single person says “WRITE IT!” Fair warning. If you thought “Ew. Blood.” was gross, “Ew. Barf.” is about ten thousand times worse.) Leave your comment below.
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Gag we with a story!
Only write it if you’re not going to barf writing it. because ew. that’s much more eww imagining you barfing on your keyboard. :/
hmmmm… this could be disgustingly interesting… as my mom says: ‘knock yourself out.” er, not literally.
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I love a good barf story, but yeah, only write if if you can write it without making yourself barf again…LOL
I guess it is not about brain barf then.
What is up with you and your bodily functions? You don’t see me going on and on about my dealings with cadavers in my anatomy class.
(If you haven’t guessed, I vote no on the barf story.)
I have 2 kids and 2 dogs. BRING ON THE BARF, I can handle it!
Hey, barf happens. Hope you have since recovered.
go ahead. write about it. if only to describe “the rules” as they apply to this instance.
i hate barfing. remember that time i got sick after eating those taquitos?
Daniel: No, I’d blocked it out. But thanks for the reminder.
having not so long ago put a barf story on my blog, I encourage you to also share the shame that is spewing!
Just write it already!