Knock on wood, it’s been a few years since I’ve thrown up. Or at least a decent span, like 18 months or so. It’s hard to remember. I know I haven’t thrown up in the six months I’ve been in Los Angeles, but I do know that literally every fighter who I’ve wanted to win, has lost since I’ve moved out here, which makes me want to throw up, but I will hold fast.
I think about the mythical chain vomiting reaction pretty regularly, after being obsessed with it as a kid. The theory goes that one person maybe throws up on another, and then that person throws up because they were thrown up on, then everyone pukes on each other like dominos falling if dominos falling was digested food spilling out of the mouths of a bunch of people.
I always picture my second grade classroom as the location where this mass vomiting session takes place.
As much as I wanted it to happen, only one person (that I know of) barfed a little at this fight life event over the weekend. It’s pretty gross and kind of funny. Thanks to MM-eh on the UG for the vid.
