Last night before I went and breifly hooked up with Kim, I had just gotten a 18 pack of miller light. Trust me, I drink enough beer to know what it should taste like. It just wasn't quite right, but not so horrible I wouldn't drink it. So I had like 7-8 and was on my way. After I got home a few hours later my stomach acted up and spent at least 1 hour in the bathroom just shitting my ass off. Then I woke up earlier and shit a bunch more. My damn stomach is gurgling as I write this. I drank some milk, hoping to thicken up the gravy. I mean after all this shit is pasteurized maybe it didn't get done all the way or something. I am going to toss the rest of it out as I haven't been able to contribute it to anything else thus far. Who knows, maybe Kim gave me aids.