Search This Blog

Tuesday, October 7, 2025

Well, shit.

 

Hey reader. I'm out of neurosurgeon, did all my pre-op nonsense. I'm terrified because there's more risk that I hadn't seen before. However I'm ok. 


If I get paralyzed, then I can rock my wheelchair more often. 

If I die, fuck, I'm still waiting for this to not sound good. 


Also I can't get high from now til surgery. Bullocks. But I guess I get it. 


So these next few days I have to sit in soberness without a crutch, as I hurt. Sucky

If I exist only to destroy, then fucking stop being a bitch and tell me. Stop lying and saying it's not you. I knew it was someone who lived with you just didn't expect it to hurt this bad. 


You want me out of your life forever and I have held up my end as best I could 

No comments:

Post a Comment