Aaaagggghhhh!
 

Don't click on this link. I mean it. You'll be sorry.

http://zmadison.blogspot.com/2007/05...ut-of-her.html

OK, that is phucking nasty.

The comments were priceless, though! LMAO

I never get hangovers.

Because if I drink too much I will, without fail, throw up. Not voluntarily.

Horrifyingly embarrassing when that happens in front of a guy you've just realized you have a crush on (not that that ever happened to me sophomore year of college on my birthday or anything like that), but it does mean no hangover later. Proving there is always a pony somewhere, even if it's sitting in a puddle of your own alcohol-infused puke.

As to the picture, I thought it was oddly fascinating when I thought it actually was a horn. Then to read and find out it's a mole gone wild-- eeeewwwww!