Tuesday, July 13, 2010

Just fucking kill me. Really.

How can I still be sick? I've had more medication in my bloodstream for the last month than an Eli-Lily lab rat and, still, I want to sleep for 18 hours because as soon as I get up I know I'm going to hurt, throw up, and want to go back to bed. Sometimes in a different order, but always those sensations. Even the doctor who reviewed the urine culture looked at it and said, "How the hell did she do that?" Because, apparently, it's difficult to get three separate bacteria colonies going in your kidneys when you don't live in a third-world country or roll around naked in a dumpster in your spare time.
This is bullshit.
Enough whining, I have a republican to harass.

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