Mesektet Ra
a walking insurrection.
I feel nauseous constantly and my stomach is cramping something fierce. I am absolutely frakking miserable and I want it to go AWAY. I'm afraid my horrible fever from earlier this week is going to come back and I'm going to be laying in bed shaking. This sucks. I hate being sick.
My mom just yelled at me about the suitcase in the hallway and I told her that I felt like too much shit to move it, and if she was gonna bitch about it she could get the goddamn stepladder and do it herself. This didn't make her happy.
I require drugs and sleep.
My mom just yelled at me about the suitcase in the hallway and I told her that I felt like too much shit to move it, and if she was gonna bitch about it she could get the goddamn stepladder and do it herself. This didn't make her happy.
I require drugs and sleep.