What I'm tired of today is movies about terminal patients who are so brave and clever, rather than being petty and bitchy and stupid because the combination of pain, meds, and not a little bit of fear is more than they can handle.
One thing I learned, though, is that people who are dying of CF suck at thumb wrestling. I won like five times in a row.
One thing I learned, though, is that people who are dying of CF suck at thumb wrestling. I won like five times in a row.
Sorry about your acquaintance.
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