Friday, October 29th, 2010 01:45 am
ouch and also, sleep for is for people who are not superglued together
Okay, so there was surgery and whatnot, and I want for the record...
Ouch.
My stomach muscles hurt. My chest muscles want to hurt, I think, and feel left out that they don't. My shoulders hurt. I get this is because I was the equivalent of a human balloon animal and then glued--GLUED--shut. I mean, I get this is not Elmer's glue or anything, but still.
Ouch.
The following for anyone who is staring at this and saying "OKAY NO SURGERY EVER", waht I've learned.
( yeah, my life, the glamour )
By the way, this is what
svmadelyn has to deal with tonight.
( existential surgical crisis )
She's still speaking to me, even.
Ouch.
My stomach muscles hurt. My chest muscles want to hurt, I think, and feel left out that they don't. My shoulders hurt. I get this is because I was the equivalent of a human balloon animal and then glued--GLUED--shut. I mean, I get this is not Elmer's glue or anything, but still.
Ouch.
The following for anyone who is staring at this and saying "OKAY NO SURGERY EVER", waht I've learned.
By the way, this is what
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
She's still speaking to me, even.