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Wolf
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Date Posted: 10/17/05 10:36pm
In reply to:
Bri
's message, "Re: Wolf" on 10/17/05 10:27pm
>Whatever. I just want you to start thinking about
>yourself once in a while too, okay?
>
Ok, I promise.
>I just wish you'd tell me the truth about
>what's going on.
Fine. I'll tell you what they're like. It's like a lightning bolt hits me right on the right side of my head and I see a bright light, then all I feel is excruciating pain. Sometimes my knees buckle because it's so bad. Most of the time, I throw up and I spend alot of time during the day tossing up my cookies. I've moved from 2 ccs of morphine, to 4 to 6 and now I'm on 8. My leg and butt are starting to look like I'm a drug addict or diabetic, because I'm doing it 2-4 times a day. ON my good days, there's no lightning bolt. Just pain, like someone's sticking a knife through the back of my head to the front and pulling out my eyeballs with a screwdriver. Is that what you want to hear, Bri? Now, how much better do you feel by knowing that?! See what I mean? You don't need to know this kind of shit. And, I'm not going to tell you what happens when it gets really bad.
>Ah, it's going good. They're probably wondering where
>I am. I said I needed air. I'll just tell them I went
>to have a shot or two with my air. lol. That's what my
>dad used to say. My mum would ask, "Viktor, where're
>you going now?" "To get some air." "There's air here
>in the house, now come sit down." "No, I like beer
>with my air." LOL. God, I miss him.
>
LMAO! That's really funny! I'm going to remember that. lol
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