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I broke my foot in 3 places yesterday.
I fractured my 3rd, 4th, and 5th metatarsals, and one of the fractures extends over a joint which means I could get post-traumatic stress arthritis or something weird like that, which basically means my foot could tell me when it's going to rain. sweet.
So now I have a boot I have to wear 24/7 and crutches. I'm not allowed to put any weight on it because if I do the bones move and then I get surgery. Oh, goodie. It hurts like a motherfucker, but I'm so doped up on Percocet that I don't notice anymore.
The worst part is getting around. I have to crutch my ass back and forth from class and its HARD WORK. My upper body is going to be SO ripped in like 2 weeks. And my armpits hurt, and I'm getting blisters on my hands. I HATE HATE HATE crutches. Oh, well.
C'est la vie.
Karma's a bitch. And I TOTALLY earned this one.
I fractured my 3rd, 4th, and 5th metatarsals, and one of the fractures extends over a joint which means I could get post-traumatic stress arthritis or something weird like that, which basically means my foot could tell me when it's going to rain. sweet.
So now I have a boot I have to wear 24/7 and crutches. I'm not allowed to put any weight on it because if I do the bones move and then I get surgery. Oh, goodie. It hurts like a motherfucker, but I'm so doped up on Percocet that I don't notice anymore.
The worst part is getting around. I have to crutch my ass back and forth from class and its HARD WORK. My upper body is going to be SO ripped in like 2 weeks. And my armpits hurt, and I'm getting blisters on my hands. I HATE HATE HATE crutches. Oh, well.
C'est la vie.
Karma's a bitch. And I TOTALLY earned this one.