I may be a hypochondriac...
But I'm alive.
My head hasn't stopped throbbing in days. I'm starting to worry with the force that only a hypochondriac can muster. I'm starting to think it's a tumor, an aneurysm, and in later months they will all say "If only she went to the doctor sooner."
If only.
I can't bring myself to go to the doctor for a headache though.
It's just a goddamn headache, right?
But isn't that what... you know, that lady... who died when her aneurysm burst... said...?
It just won't stop hurting. Sometimes it hurts more and other times it hurts less.
Sometimes it hurts so much I don't know what to do but lay down and sleep.
Tomorrow will be the real test, I suppose, since I'll be bartending. If it hurts too bad, I will go to the doctor next week.
If next week is too late,
well, adieu then.
My head hasn't stopped throbbing in days. I'm starting to worry with the force that only a hypochondriac can muster. I'm starting to think it's a tumor, an aneurysm, and in later months they will all say "If only she went to the doctor sooner."
If only.
I can't bring myself to go to the doctor for a headache though.
It's just a goddamn headache, right?
But isn't that what... you know, that lady... who died when her aneurysm burst... said...?
It just won't stop hurting. Sometimes it hurts more and other times it hurts less.
Sometimes it hurts so much I don't know what to do but lay down and sleep.
Tomorrow will be the real test, I suppose, since I'll be bartending. If it hurts too bad, I will go to the doctor next week.
If next week is too late,
well, adieu then.