3.15.2005
where's my bubble?
my brother and i have joked for a long time that i need a bubble. like the bubble boy, only i'd be bubble girl. throughout my entire life i've been seemingly extra-susceptible to colds that go around. i'm allergy ridden. i have had weird/rare illnesses. i'm kinda clumsy. all valid reasons why i should have a bubble.
until the GAB, i had never broken a bone. well, i've never been diagnosed with having broken a bone. i'm pretty sure i broke my tailbone (yes, go ahead and laugh - i do...now) a few years ago but never bothered to get it xrayed. why do so when there's nothing the doctor can to except give you a donut pillow to sit on and i already borrowed one of those from a friend?
if i don't have a bubble, i at least need a better hobby than turning scars into body art! though i am pleased with the angry scar.
until the GAB, i had never broken a bone. well, i've never been diagnosed with having broken a bone. i'm pretty sure i broke my tailbone (yes, go ahead and laugh - i do...now) a few years ago but never bothered to get it xrayed. why do so when there's nothing the doctor can to except give you a donut pillow to sit on and i already borrowed one of those from a friend?
if i don't have a bubble, i at least need a better hobby than turning scars into body art! though i am pleased with the angry scar.
# posted by cheddah : 8:14 PM
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Every time I read that title I hear a peasant's voice in my head saying, "Wheh's my coHt-tedge?"
Hee.
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