My Thoughts by Count of Flanders Butwheaty – Vomit

Once in a while, I’ll get the urge to take a nap after I’ve had a few too many at the bar.  It’s times like those in which I am truly thankful for such wonderful and caring roommates that make sure I am safely snuggled in my bed, with my head turned to the side so that I don’t choke on my vomit.

Vomit; that’s a funny word.