So I may or may not have gained enough weight to donate blood, or I might have lied a little. We went to the Institute and answered like a billion questions. I was almost was not allowed to because I got my ears pierced the month before. They laid me back in the chair, and it was all good from there. The guy that did me name was Edward, I asked him if he did this job because he likes blood? By the end of the night he gave me his number. I did not do so well, I barely made it out of the chair with out blacking out. I was pretty much high after I did it, apparently I was kind of out of it. Overall I enjoyed the experience, would I do it again, maybe after I gain like ten more pounds so that it didn't make me feel as sick!
i.e please note my natural curly hair :)
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