Jun 27, 2010 17:50
OR, WELL. THE DOCTORS THREATENED TO PUT ME IN THE PSYCH WARD AGAIN ONCE I WOKE UP FROM PASSING OUT ON MAGGIE'S FLOOR IF I DIDN'T LEAVE. SO I LEFT.
AND NOW, MY STOMACH FEELS LIKE A BUNCH OF ORCS JUST TRAMPLED ALL OVER IT. ONLY EMPTIER. I THINK I LITERALLY WORRIED MYSELF SICK.
OH GOD.
*RUNS OFF TO BE SICK AGAIN*
big brother ed,
milk was a bad choice,
why god,
fuck my life,
disease is fun,
everything hurts,
ow,
maggie is the best zeddmore,
ed/illness/bodily harm = ot3,
my stomach is a cadge that keeps me from,
ed/hospitals = otp,
lucky me,
eat your feelings
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Come on, you could have a stomach bug or something.
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And you - Where are you?!?!? I can come to you first. Saltines, ginger ale, moral support? How can I help?
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I'M AT HOME CURRENTLY. YOU REALLY DON'T HAVE TO DO ANYTHING AVA, THOUGH I APPRECIATE THE THOUGHT. I HOPE YOU'RE DOING OKAY, AFTER EVERYTHING.
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BUT AS FOR YOU, I'M STILL AT THE APARTMENT, AND YOU'RE NOT ESCAPING A DOSE OF NURTURING.
::pops in with saltines, ginger ale, breath mints, and some cool damp towels::
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YOU REALLY ARE A MOTHERHEN SOMETIMES AVA. *GRINS CHEEKILY AT HER* BUT THANK YOU. *TAKES THE SALTINES AND GINGER ALE, BEGINS SLOWLY EATING THE CRACKERS AND SIPPING AT THE ALE*
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