i called your house and asked to not speak to you knowing that you couldn't talk. your mom told me what i had expected to hear.
i'm imagining you laying in bed in a dark room with the blankets over your head. the immense frustration of not being able to yell at people is evident. your mom's water bed is not soothing, no, in fact, now you're nauseous. no can help you, not even the ever-not-so-helpful bf. plus, his feet stink. now you're even angrier.
you're beyond FRIENDS, this is a stage that many don't encounter. if FRIENDS can't help, nothing and no one can.
i promise i'll visit you. but not now. not now.
if i see you now you might just kill me.... if you can even move.
if i were your mom i'd drug the crap out of you. fyi.
feel better, my little broccoli butt. flower face. livid lips. easy ears. foul feet.
I'm actually doing better than last time, the first 10 hours were hell.....the pills didnt really work so I took twice the amount I was supposed to and began to feel better. me = genius.
I'm moved into my new room, i discovered I wake up really easily because there is a lot morenoise upstairs. I was up all night anyways in pain.
the stinky bf did a really good job, I got flowers yesterday, he brought me the Wii to play all day, He brought me candy for when I'm better, and my phone charger. He took a very risky move visiting me, after I instructed him not to....i figured it would have been like that last time when you two visited me...i just ended up crying in a ball on the floor.
this time I've developed a soar throat and an ear infection, which they tell me is normal. but whatever I dont care about those things as long as the intense tooth pain is letting up. i still look like half a chipmunk.
dont worry about visiting me. i can't remember the last time i showered.
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i'm imagining you laying in bed in a dark room with the blankets over your head. the immense frustration of not being able to yell at people is evident. your mom's water bed is not soothing, no, in fact, now you're nauseous. no can help you, not even the ever-not-so-helpful bf. plus, his feet stink. now you're even angrier.
you're beyond FRIENDS, this is a stage that many don't encounter. if FRIENDS can't help, nothing and no one can.
i promise i'll visit you. but not now. not now.
if i see you now you might just kill me.... if you can even move.
if i were your mom i'd drug the crap out of you. fyi.
feel better, my little broccoli butt. flower face. livid lips. easy ears. foul feet.
<3 the poof!
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I'm actually doing better than last time, the first 10 hours were hell.....the pills didnt really work so I took twice the amount I was supposed to and began to feel better. me = genius.
I'm moved into my new room, i discovered I wake up really easily because there is a lot morenoise upstairs. I was up all night anyways in pain.
the stinky bf did a really good job, I got flowers yesterday, he brought me the Wii to play all day, He brought me candy for when I'm better, and my phone charger. He took a very risky move visiting me, after I instructed him not to....i figured it would have been like that last time when you two visited me...i just ended up crying in a ball on the floor.
this time I've developed a soar throat and an ear infection, which they tell me is normal. but whatever I dont care about those things as long as the intense tooth pain is letting up. i still look like half a chipmunk.
dont worry about visiting me. i can't remember the last time i showered.
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