So I have become COMPLETAMENTE addicted to blood orange juice: any kind, every kind, any time. I honestly think they might be putting heroin in it in order to get foreign students addicted. I go through an entire carton in every sitting. Once I decided to take a sip....that's it, the carton's gone. I crave it. Its all I think about sometimes. Its like a controlling, needy mistress. It always requires my attention, even though I have so much other shit I should be worrying about. My bigger, and more important question, however, is why the hell don't we have blood orange juice everywhere back in the States? I don't know how I'm going to survive without it when I return. I wonder if they have a support group of some kind here...
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