June 2012
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period: WAKE UP ASSHOLE, YOU GOT CRAMPS.
period: How bout an entire chocolate cake for breakfast?
period: How's that back pain? Feeling better? Let's fix that.
period: Find a cookie as big as a house and eat it.
period: See a male specimen of any kind. Instantly horny.
period: Where's your Tic Tac box filled with ibuprofen?
period: Got things to do? Don't care. Sleep.
period: See a female specimen of any kind. Instantly horny.
period: For dinner you're eating an entire bag of Reese's Peanut Butter Cups.
period: Breeze blows by. Instantly horny.
period: You didn't like those brand new underwear right?
period: Yell at a puppy.
period: Close eyes and wait for repeat tomorrow.
May 2012
My arms are doors I cannot close: My Speech to the... →
thespacesamidlove:
I might have written it somewhere else maybe in another poem but it might be a nice way to start off this shindig.
You belong everywhere.
The age you are at right now is something you will want back in about ten years. Try and be less reserved. Be bold now. Tell her you’ve got a crush, or had a…
killself:
visiting Yahoo Answers instead of a doctor
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I do not have diabetes.
But the search to find out what caused this disease is still on.
More blood work tomorrow.
More tests Monday morning.
“For what it’s worth: it’s never too late to be whoever you want to be. I hope...”
– F. Scott Fitzgerald (via demycrawley)
It’s becoming harder to stay positive about this disease when most people end up having to get a feeding tube.
I can’t sleep so I guess I’ll do more research on my condition.
So much new information.
Today I left my job to spend the summer focusing on my health.
It’s going to be a long, doctor filled summer.
Finally got a diagnosis. It isn’t the greatest but I’ll stay positive for now.
I really want a kitten who will cuddle with me.
