And it wouldn't stop hurting.
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Update: Got more of it out, flooded it with peroxide this time cause these antibodies won't stop attacking it.
Okay, I managed to squeeze more of it out and put some peroxide over the exit where it was oozing. Hopefully that'll send more antibodies.
I'm not keeping the ghost pic. Back to Bubby!
I can finally say I know what it's like to die. It's.....kinda like a boring dream where you can't breathe.
Bubby love everyone!
The Cable Boys was white trash, lived over on Carver's Creek. They were mean as a snake and sneaky as a cat and belligerent when they speak.
Beautiful new profile picture you have.
I tried to kill myself last night. Thank god for little sisters.
Going inactive indefinitely. I just don't feel like the same person I used to be. It feels like theres a different spirit in my body.
How would I go about setting up a GoFundMe? Or is that against the rules to talk about on here...?
Feeling so hurt I can't even bring myself to get up to use the bathroom.
I know I said my quest for Japan starts today...but I think I chose the wrong time... ._.
Good news: I don't have MRSA after all! Turns out that cyst I have is just a really really fat pimple.
When I finally decide to break off, I'm going to set a course for Japan, and I'm moving there. Don't care what it takes.
I have my messenger bag packed and ready to go. Just waiting for that last straw, then I'm just going to start walking.
Doctor quit, wont get any more of my medicine, Maddog's finally snapped, Sophia's turning angry...
I have zero positive emotion in me right now. I feel physically drained. Literally.
My sweet spot is completely taking over! I've never felt like this before...maybe it's because Mary's on my mind?
I can feel myself going through an ascension. Energy feels more vivid to me now, and I'm finding it easier to sleep... -
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