Random story:
So Monday I went to the doctor. After all the poking and prodding, she sent me up to the lab with a sheet of paper. I was really tired/out of it, so I wasn't really listening to her. All I got was "the lab is directly above us" and "pick up your prescription at the front desk." Then she wrote the suite number to the lab on the sheet of paper. I blindly went up there naively thinking I was dropping off a sheet of paper. Of course not. I feel kind of dumb now for not realizing I was getting blood drawn. In fact, it took the lab assistant sitting me down, swabbing the inside of the elbow, and strapping a tourniquet onto my arm to realize what was going on, haha.
A few hours later, I took off the bandage. What I discovered what a nice bruised spot greatly resembling Harry's gangrene (from heroin usage of course) from the movie Requiem for a Dream. Niiice. It even had the little hole. The only difference between Harry and myself is that today the "gangrene" is gone as opposed to it progressing and then getting my arm sawed off.
The end.
Anyways, Wednesday was the Manson concert. Pretty cool. Saw ScarredAngel there and got to sit by him. This is at least my 6th time seeing them play. Yeah, I don't really feel like going into detail about anything. Concert = good. That's all you need to know.
Ok, moving on... So the other night I took my nightly medicine, as always; however it backfired on me. Ten minutes later as I was innocently sorting my laundry, I get this weird spraying feeling in the back of my throat followed by intense burning and a gross taste in my mouth. What the hell? I'm assuming that would be the capsule dissolving, but why would it be right there in the back of my throat? And what are those capsules filled with? Acid? Oh god, it hurt so badly. I dry heaved about 5 times. I'm surprised I didn't actually puke. It was horrible. Then I downed an entire water bottle to wash away this horrible acid that was eating away at me. It didn't really help much. Even an hour later, it still burned like hell. I demand answers!
So Monday I went to the doctor. After all the poking and prodding, she sent me up to the lab with a sheet of paper. I was really tired/out of it, so I wasn't really listening to her. All I got was "the lab is directly above us" and "pick up your prescription at the front desk." Then she wrote the suite number to the lab on the sheet of paper. I blindly went up there naively thinking I was dropping off a sheet of paper. Of course not. I feel kind of dumb now for not realizing I was getting blood drawn. In fact, it took the lab assistant sitting me down, swabbing the inside of the elbow, and strapping a tourniquet onto my arm to realize what was going on, haha.
A few hours later, I took off the bandage. What I discovered what a nice bruised spot greatly resembling Harry's gangrene (from heroin usage of course) from the movie Requiem for a Dream. Niiice. It even had the little hole. The only difference between Harry and myself is that today the "gangrene" is gone as opposed to it progressing and then getting my arm sawed off.
The end.
Anyways, Wednesday was the Manson concert. Pretty cool. Saw ScarredAngel there and got to sit by him. This is at least my 6th time seeing them play. Yeah, I don't really feel like going into detail about anything. Concert = good. That's all you need to know.
Ok, moving on... So the other night I took my nightly medicine, as always; however it backfired on me. Ten minutes later as I was innocently sorting my laundry, I get this weird spraying feeling in the back of my throat followed by intense burning and a gross taste in my mouth. What the hell? I'm assuming that would be the capsule dissolving, but why would it be right there in the back of my throat? And what are those capsules filled with? Acid? Oh god, it hurt so badly. I dry heaved about 5 times. I'm surprised I didn't actually puke. It was horrible. Then I downed an entire water bottle to wash away this horrible acid that was eating away at me. It didn't really help much. Even an hour later, it still burned like hell. I demand answers!
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Ooh, I just realised it's Sunday night. I'm off to Disco Bowling!