Wednesday, June 21, 2006

My stomach has ceased to be my stomach. It has transformed into some kind of weapon of mass destruction. I'm calling that referral in tomorrow for the soonest possible appointment. It's not like this is new, exactly; I've been struggling with this for nearly 5 years, but I've had it. I'm so sick of not being able to plan things. I'm sick of a lot of things. It feels good to be angry.

   posted by Bald Jason at 05:49 PM
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