Remember back last month when I was complaining about some really bad back pain that lasted a week? Well, I went to the doctor back in March to figure out what the fuck was up.
Guess who has scoliosis?
Yup, me.
I'm now in a back brace, whoop-dee-fucking-doo.
Which brings us to the next part of this complaint.
Lately, I've been extremely stressed out and anxious. There are some times where I just want to go curl up and cry somewhere, and then there are some times where I'm just plain pissed off. This can all probably be traced back to the fact that I'm in a fucking back brace, but other than that I have no idea where all of this anxiety is coming from.
Brain, I've said this millions of times already, but you really are a fucking scumbag.
Scoliosis, anxiety, and stress do not mix.
Bonus complaint: I lost Script Frenzy.
Anti-Complaint: One of my friends and I shared a giant cookie the other day. It was delicious.
Scoliosis is such a gross word. I just get this image of somebody with a back like an evil villian in a shitty cartoon. Like, he has a back that bends up and down like a snake's body.
Guess who has scoliosis?
Yup, me.
I'm now in a back brace, whoop-dee-fucking-doo.
Which brings us to the next part of this complaint.
Lately, I've been extremely stressed out and anxious. There are some times where I just want to go curl up and cry somewhere, and then there are some times where I'm just plain pissed off. This can all probably be traced back to the fact that I'm in a fucking back brace, but other than that I have no idea where all of this anxiety is coming from.
Brain, I've said this millions of times already, but you really are a fucking scumbag.
Bonus complaint: I lost Script Frenzy.
Anti-Complaint: One of my friends and I shared a giant cookie the other day. It was delicious.