So last night I go out in town for the first time in awhile. Chelsea took me out to the carnival cause shes got all these great carne connections and we got everything for free, which was beyond nice. Went: Rock n Roll Himalayas Sizzler Rocket Ship (thingy) Gravitron Rock N Roll Except on the last ride we only went about 30 seconds before it stopped because some lamehead puked. (I was the lamehead) Oh well....I broke my nonpuking record. I went for seven straight years baby. And really I've only puked three times in my whole life. Once in the school parking lot, once (ok well several times but I'm counting it as one time since it was for the same illness), when I had the stomach flu, and yesternight. It was nice red puke too. That was a bit startling at first (I thought my insides were coming out) but then I realized I had had Ravioli for dinner. Oye vey. It wasnt embarrassing or anything, but I felt horrible that someone else had to clean up after me. :O/ I'm going back to the carnival tonight though! Until tomorrow then, Your Neighborhood Superman