Ode to hang over food

Ice cream sammich

Sometimes I awake
from a slumber born of booze
and all that I can think of
Is get me some F-ing food

Happy Sunday Morning!

Off we go to brunch at the Boyfs parents house.
God I hope there are bagels.

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