Apr 14, 2008 17:39
Urologist spent seven minutes with me (including an ultrasound: "It's like if you were pregnant" ha ha shut up) before telling me what I already knew: I'm just fine. I told the nurse, "at least SOMETHING down there is working right!"
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Man was it hot today. And I'm not talking about this humorous attempt at conversation on Connexion I got today from a 16-year-old. I swear I am not making up his screenname:
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fake: hi
czjtrojan: hi
fake: how gay are you
czjtrojan: as christmas at bloomingdales
fake: what does that mean
czjtrojan: it means what kind of question is that
fake: it helps me know what i can talk about, wheather cybersex and penis size or not
fake: hold on just a min
*** fake's IC window is closed
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I have more fun stuff from today to write about but I'm not feeling up to my usual verbose standard, so I'll spare you a...sparse entry and continue tomorrow when the gift of verbiage will hopefully be reinstated (the Magi are alreay on the move).
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P.S. Two points for this title reference, and a bonus point for the reference used in the attempted reverse statutory cyberrape.
surgery,
the gays,
medical