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Sep. 22nd, 2011 11:16 pmList of life things:
-I'm not dead yet. The doctor asked a bunch of questions, tested reflexes, and then told me it wasn't Lupus, but he didn't know what it was yet, so I needed to give more blood, and some piss. I give blood at Canadian Blood Services, so I warned the nurse my blood was sluggish, she was all PSHAW!!! And then she got three vials out of my left arm and the fourth stopped squirting about half way through, and she had to pull the needle out and do my other arm. I WIN! Except not really, because I always forget about my bandaid allergy until I peel them off hours later and I have a rectangle rash of burning pain.
-My vampbb artist keeps drawing me more and more art. I keep flailing and trying to drag loved ones to the computer. They don't seem to care. I CARE ENOUGH FOR EVERYONE!
-One of Winnipeg's gay bars is closing. This is depressing as hell. Fame is the only one left and it's straight friendly. But there's no way they're going to raise the 60k they need to stay open.
-Whenever I write something cracky, it has Brendon in it. This is someone's fault who isn't me. I think I'm gonna write the GSF though. Panic 3.0 needs more GSF.
-Okay, no, but seriously. It's not Lupus! I nearly exploded with laughter in the doctor's office. Damn you internet.
-I'm not dead yet. The doctor asked a bunch of questions, tested reflexes, and then told me it wasn't Lupus, but he didn't know what it was yet, so I needed to give more blood, and some piss. I give blood at Canadian Blood Services, so I warned the nurse my blood was sluggish, she was all PSHAW!!! And then she got three vials out of my left arm and the fourth stopped squirting about half way through, and she had to pull the needle out and do my other arm. I WIN! Except not really, because I always forget about my bandaid allergy until I peel them off hours later and I have a rectangle rash of burning pain.
-My vampbb artist keeps drawing me more and more art. I keep flailing and trying to drag loved ones to the computer. They don't seem to care. I CARE ENOUGH FOR EVERYONE!
-One of Winnipeg's gay bars is closing. This is depressing as hell. Fame is the only one left and it's straight friendly. But there's no way they're going to raise the 60k they need to stay open.
-Whenever I write something cracky, it has Brendon in it. This is someone's fault who isn't me. I think I'm gonna write the GSF though. Panic 3.0 needs more GSF.
-Okay, no, but seriously. It's not Lupus! I nearly exploded with laughter in the doctor's office. Damn you internet.