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I'm just a crazy paranoiac. I'm negative on all accounts, including HIV. What a relief!
The new problem that's come up is... "So why don't you have a boyfriend, now that you can't push people away because you think you might have something?"
Again, I am a crazy paranoiac. I took Florence (my moral support at the ridiculously short meeting with my doctor) out to Seven Stars for almond croissant, almond-crumble-topping raspberry bars, and cinammmon buns. With bottomless coffee. I confessed to her that I think I might have cancer.
She laughed.
Yeah, I'm an asshole.
The new problem that's come up is... "So why don't you have a boyfriend, now that you can't push people away because you think you might have something?"
Again, I am a crazy paranoiac. I took Florence (my moral support at the ridiculously short meeting with my doctor) out to Seven Stars for almond croissant, almond-crumble-topping raspberry bars, and cinammmon buns. With bottomless coffee. I confessed to her that I think I might have cancer.
She laughed.
Yeah, I'm an asshole.