Saturday, October 22, 2005
Coking first thing in the morning on an empty stomach is no small matter.
The inside of my stomach gets squirmy. And the ache blocks out any need for food.
Everyone in my department knows abt my secret stash in the pantry. The feeling of the dark acidic fluid running down your throat. The gas flooding your nostrils. that need is certaintly irreplaceable. Even the lady in the canteen appreciates me emptying out her fridge.