i love her. i love who she is. i love her insecurities, the same way i
hate my own. i adore her beautiful blue eyes. her golden bleached hair,
i love her whether she is sick or not. i will give her whatever i can
to make her happy.
Well, as luck would have it, i went to bed in writhing agony, only to wake up in writhing agony. Doctor says its a back strain, gives me a script for some ibuprophen. says i can't lift more than 20 pounds for the next 2 weeks. It sucks cuz my tool belt weighs 2x that.