Give 'Til It Hurts, Part 1
Last month I donated a pint of blood to the American Red Cross. It's not as though I'm an especially good person or anything; it's just a cheap high.
posted by EB at 1:13 AM
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Last month I donated a pint of blood to the American Red Cross. It's not as though I'm an especially good person or anything; it's just a cheap high.
posted by EB at 1:13 AM
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I'm a little late on this, but when I briefly flirted with the idea of writing a short story at Carleton, I had a tidbit about this guy who gave blood for the high - he would even starve himself the morning of to increase the dizziness factor. He'd refuse to roll that thing in his hand in order to prolong the process. "Then I'll lie down for you, lady." Sick, I know.
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