Pablover
When you took so much blow you felt like a god, but the day after you feel like you were run over by a bus full of farts.
I was a god yesterday. Now I’m just a god who got hit by a bus and a fart machine.
I was flying high. Now I’m just lying low with a headache that won’t quit.
I thought I was immortal. Now I just want my bed to take me back.