It's no fun being a flatty.
UPDATE: It has been brought to my attention that this blog post is ambiguous. Is the bed a visual metaphor for what I did to myself? Or is the title of the blog post a literary metaphor for what I did to the bed?
The latter is true. I merely bought a mattress pad for my bed, and am still rockin' the B's, baby!!
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