ARRRRRRRRRRRRRUGGGHHHH.
Theres a tube one foot into my spine collecting scar tissue and blood, seeping into a plastic bulb which I have to empty every day and monitor for how much is exiting my body. In 3 more days, it can be removed. Until then, AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAG.
I'm on 2 painkillers and a nausea pill to stop me from throwing up more than Lindsey Lohan in a movie on Supermodels. It (somehow, even after that thought), still works quite well.
New GIF tomorrow. I think the current one is quite pretty, don't you?