In high school, I gave blood and decided to bolt without the orange juice and cookies, because the cool thing about giving blood is it almost made you light headed like you were high.
I felt fine, then I was walking down the hall between classes and it was like a light switch went out, I remember walking up on the ground with a mouth full of blood from going face first into a locker.
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My name is Ozymandias, King of Kings;
Look on my Works, ye Mighty, and despair!
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