Estoy un poco inferma. Pero no estoy trista. Chico gotico llamo para mirar si esti trista. Awww, como dulce. Debo ser MUY inferma si pienso que Chico gotico esta dulce. Ay no!! Que lastima!
Me importa para el.
Estoy muy estupida para lo, pero que puedo decir? El me uso, y tambien....
ARGH! I tried. Gotta give me points for that. Goth guy (bahaha. chico gotico. THANK YOU google translate!!!) is being nice. Really nice. There hasn't been a disaster for... what, almost two weeks? I keep waiting for the other foot to fall.
Maybe it's because I haven't gone to his place for a while. Which is good. Morally speaking.
Urrrgh. So I opened a can of diet pepsi (BAD VEGAN! I know. It's not technically unvegan... just unhealthy.) and was shocked and *not* delighted to discover a distinct formaldehyde flavor. It was horrifying. I only took a sip. And then I was like, THE HELL?
Called the company (we get free pepsi now) and kept the can. Maybe we'll test it to see what kind of horrifying chemical I ingested. I made myself sick to get rid of it, of course.
But I've still been pretty sick these last couple days.
GAHHH! GOOGLE IS TRYING TO FRIGHTEN ME OUT OF DRINKING DIET SODA!!!
Apparently consistently consuming aspartame (used to sweeten diet soda) can cause formaldehyde to build up in my organs. Because apparently aspartame turns into formaldehyde in the body. O.o
I'M DOOOOOOMED!!!
http://www.holisticmed.com/aspartame/embalm.html
P.S. the title is the sound I made when I started feeling sick.
Legend-WAITFORIT-ary!
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