Seven Hundred & Sixty Seven
Theme: Stomach Cramps
Can you remember those pills I was on for Aunt Irma? They aren't working and I'm in so much pain. When painkillers don't work for it, it's brutal. I can't walk. I'm not saying that to be dramatic. I literally cannot walk. My legs are paralysed. Towards night time, after hours of multiple water bottles and painkillers I slowly get movement in my legs but its not for very long but it at least gives me a chance to go toilet. I'd hate to have someone assist me to the toilet so I'm lucky in that respect. Anyway, I went to work this morning and that's when Aunt Irma came along and dropped her shit on me so I ended up having to go home. Where I cried for hours and watched Emile Hirsch's new film, prince avalanche, which is lovely by the way.
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