Hangovers must be proof there is no god. If there was, why on earth would he make you suffer so much? No sane god would make you actually want to die.
I've thrown up once (fruit juice on an empty stomach=bad idea, especially with a hangover), and spent every five minutes taking my sister to the airport rushing to the toilets thinking I was going to throw up again but never doing it. I felt better by the time I had endured the train ride home, but now I feel sick again.
I may never drink again. Okay, so I will probably be drinking beer again by tomorrow, but it's certainly put me off mixing my drinks. Ugh.
Going to crawl into a hole until my stomach stops working it's way up my throat every five minutes.
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