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littleheavenAfternoon at the doctors.
I've had long cotton q-tips in places they were never meant to go. I've peed in a plastic container. What fun. Why do I have to have a pain in a place where so many internal bits and pieces live? You can't just point and say "it hurts there" and they go "oh, well that's your XYZ then". Oooooh no. That area is jam-packed full of intestiny and organy goodness. Now I just wait and see what comes back from the lab. Since I am so bland, at least I know it's not anything, er, socially transmitted.
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I've had long cotton q-tips in places they were never meant to go. I've peed in a plastic container. What fun. Why do I have to have a pain in a place where so many internal bits and pieces live? You can't just point and say "it hurts there" and they go "oh, well that's your XYZ then". Oooooh no. That area is jam-packed full of intestiny and organy goodness. Now I just wait and see what comes back from the lab. Since I am so bland, at least I know it's not anything, er, socially transmitted.
Everyone rush over to
psychofilly's LJ, she has a wonderful new set of icons to drool over.
