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It's my journal (if you already read the intro about interstitial cystitis, check out today's thoughts underneath the row of pretty pretty stars)
I thought it would be cool to document teh life of a chick who's got the girlie-disease "interstitial cystitis."
A lotta people don't know what I.C. is so here goes: incurable tiny ulcers inside the wall of your bladder make it hard to walk, exercise, eat, drink, fuck, dance, breathe, smell flowers, blah blah blah.
The thing is? I have this disease and i'm still kickin' ass.
And other for-real chicks that have bullshit going on with their bodies can relate.
No matter what our mutherfucking misogynistic doctors, sadistic nurses, well-meaning family members, and uninformed aquaintances say, we are awesome, and we can do a good job of taking care of ourselves, thankyouverymuch.
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Hey you guys *giggles.*
Guess what?
My best friend friend from college is one of a pair of lesbian twins!
Ha! It's true! Her name is Sarah. Her lesbian twin's name is Kate.
In high school, each girl was sneaking around behind the other's back, trying to hide the fact that she was gay! Can you imagine trying to hide your queerness from your twin sister?
It all came out when Sarah said to Kate "Why does my friend Annie always hang out with YOU now? What do you have that I don't?!!!"
Heh.