Yes it is true, there is still life left in this body. I was rushed to the hospital by the nice ambulance folks last night because I thought it would be cool to throw up a lot of blood. I mean, all the cool kids are doing it, right? Anyway, I am back to life and at home and still feeling like shit but getting better. Thanks go to Cole for staying with me incase I threw up again and inevitably going to the emergency room with me, and Leah for watching over me as I am kind of a baby and am in constant need of comforting. Maybe tomorrow I can actually write something.
I know that this can be more than just flashing lights and sounds.