I No longer Have Rubber Bands In my Guts.

And that isn’t fine.

I went through all the trouble to have this problem dealt with, I purged my system (fucking unpleasant). I waited for hours in the damn hospital. I had joint pains from the purging, a phenomena I have never experienced before, goddess I hope I don’t ever get arthritis. Had an IV stuck in me and I had one of my reactions to being needled, necessitating being put in a bed. And all that work may have been undone by a bad shit. Fuck, Fuck, Fuck!

Now I have to see if I bleed from the ass again and, if I do, it is hernia fight round two at the hospital. Damn this horseshit to Hades. Great.


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