Two Hundred & Thirty Two
Theme: Stomach Cramps
Okay, so Aunt Irma has came to visit. I am in so much pain I came home from work in tears. Not only that, because of it, I have been so pissy with people today. I'm going to the doctors as soon as I can to demand something off them. They usually send me away with shit painkillers that never work. So, I'm going to see if I can get some contraception, as that usually helps with periods. Contraception of choice? The implant. Chances are I'd forget to take my pills and it would be kind of cool to have something in my arm that I could play with.
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