I've got... he's got... she's got.

Jul 19, 2005 00:58

So I have this rash on my balls. Some sort of red gooey rash which itches like a mother fucker. Of course, I gave in to the temptation of itching on the first night of this ordeal, and as a result, I caused a number of small cuts on my little boys in addition to the rash.

Touching this rash hurts. Air blowing across it is agony. Undergarments rubbing them = ouch. So I figured that I should stay out of the tub until this passes. Jeanna mentions "oh, you need to take a bath and let it soak, it'll heal faster." I sit down in the tub... it stings a bit, but it's quite refreshing and not intolerable. I decide to repeat this today... holy fuck. I don't know what changed in 24 hours, but it was like rubbing alcohol-soaked razorblades across my testicles. I damn near cried from the pain. Needless to say, out of the tub I came with the quickness.

The current problem with all of this is walking. If I wear undergarments, it gets stuck to the rash due to the gooey mess that it emits. Peeling cloth out of this mess is not fun. Going au natural is even worse... this causes my little nigga's to brush against my legs on each step.

This sucks.

sickness, jeanna

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