(if you already read the intro about IC, 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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Isn't he sooooooo freakin' adorable?!!! Overbites are the best.
Who is your embarrassing celebrity crush? After "The Intimidator," my other embarrassing celebrity crushes are John Cleese (funny is sexy even when you're, like, 70), Bruce Willis (Oh, man, whenever he does that little half-smiling/winking thing I completely forget that he's an asshole republican (as opposed to a good-guy republican)(yeah, there are a lot of parentheses in this very long sentence)(Suck it up, sissy) ), and - I can't believe that I will admit this but the last one is - Bill Clinton.
I never thought he was hot until I met him (just at some school event where he spoke about diversity) and I swear, the guy has so much magnetism that even the I-beams in the gym had to genuflect. That was some crazy shit right there. What makes a person that charismatic? Is it just their attitude? Pheromones? Whatever it was, I hope I never meet anyone like that again. It was too creepy, looking back on it, how easy it was for him to draw everyone in.
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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Isn't he sooooooo freakin' adorable?!!! Overbites are the best.
Who is your embarrassing celebrity crush? After "The Intimidator," my other embarrassing celebrity crushes are John Cleese (funny is sexy even when you're, like, 70), Bruce Willis (Oh, man, whenever he does that little half-smiling/winking thing I completely forget that he's an asshole republican (as opposed to a good-guy republican)(yeah, there are a lot of parentheses in this very long sentence)(Suck it up, sissy) ), and - I can't believe that I will admit this but the last one is - Bill Clinton.
I never thought he was hot until I met him (just at some school event where he spoke about diversity) and I swear, the guy has so much magnetism that even the I-beams in the gym had to genuflect. That was some crazy shit right there. What makes a person that charismatic? Is it just their attitude? Pheromones? Whatever it was, I hope I never meet anyone like that again. It was too creepy, looking back on it, how easy it was for him to draw everyone in. VIEW 14 of 14 COMMENTS
linkismyhero:
rodan:
lol - Thanks - I'm glad to be back in your good graces 