innard trauma

insides are all wrong these last few days (four in fact, at the last count). feels like someone’s got a fistful of my food-digesting parts and is giving them a good ol’ fashioned Chinese burn.

the drugs don’t work. well, not yet anyway.

bf’s surprisingly sympathetic – not at all like him. liking this. its like having a male nurse I can sleep with (yay!)

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