Blood, Oh Yeah. Kidney? Well, Depends How Much I Love You.
I love giving blood. LOVE it. Started doing it in college, and quickly learned that - aside from all the good, snuggly, warm-fuzzies that I get from doing something to help others - giving blood, quite simply, makes me high.
Oh yes, my friends. Totally high as a kite. I tend to have really low blood pressure, so maybe that has something to do with it (it certainly makes the whole process go slowly). But fact is, when I give blood, I giggle for about 2 hours afterward. I walk down the street laughing hysterically to myself - loud enough, even, to garner strange looks.
Easily the best example of instant karma I've ever experienced.
-Heather... off to look up local blood banks...
Oh yes, my friends. Totally high as a kite. I tend to have really low blood pressure, so maybe that has something to do with it (it certainly makes the whole process go slowly). But fact is, when I give blood, I giggle for about 2 hours afterward. I walk down the street laughing hysterically to myself - loud enough, even, to garner strange looks.
Easily the best example of instant karma I've ever experienced.
-Heather... off to look up local blood banks...




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