sore throat's comming on, REJOICE
So then, I pulled off the pretty purple bandage from my arm because I couldn't remember if the after-care instructions (for blood donatage) said to leave it for 24 hours.
then Macho Liza (who is nothing more than a very short-hot tempered irishman) said, "what's this? you aren't no pussy! RIP IT OFF YA WEE FLAME-HAIRED TART"
"you're right, macho liza!" which, incidently I also said earlier when they pulled out the needle and I started not-hearing them and blacking out and they said "are you ok??" "oh yeah, I'm...*stares blankly*" "no, you're not *cover me with ice packs even though I felt cold wtf*"
But then it hurt without the bandage so I stuck it back on. Damn, I suck. But it was pweeetty.
Also, I plan to half-improvise my movements in the monologue tomorrow.
Shh, don't tell.
piv
then Macho Liza (who is nothing more than a very short-hot tempered irishman) said, "what's this? you aren't no pussy! RIP IT OFF YA WEE FLAME-HAIRED TART"
"you're right, macho liza!" which, incidently I also said earlier when they pulled out the needle and I started not-hearing them and blacking out and they said "are you ok??" "oh yeah, I'm...*stares blankly*" "no, you're not *cover me with ice packs even though I felt cold wtf*"
But then it hurt without the bandage so I stuck it back on. Damn, I suck. But it was pweeetty.
Also, I plan to half-improvise my movements in the monologue tomorrow.
Shh, don't tell.
piv