I'm angry, ill, and in a great deal of arthritis n nerve pain. So @fratboyamy.bsky.social better roll up n entertain me now. Tell me stupid neighbor stories until the oxycodone kicks in.
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I'm not on my game, right now.
I'm in my hidey hole, sober and bitchy af.
Didn't get enough sleep.
I should just go throw some food over the fence to Marshall now, bcuz if he shows up later for food and wakes me up, I will choke him with a fucking chicken nugget.
Well, he didn't choke. He actually made them in the air fryer and brought me some on a plate with sauce.
I was wondering if hell was freezing over.
But then I yelled at him during Weekend Update, because he was being delulu, and he left.
The air fryer cracks me up because it's huge and he carried it over here a couple weeks ago.
When a man has to keep his air fryer at the neighbor's, you know shit is bad at home.
He left right away. Was just looking for his phone. But then Chris walked in. 45 minutes later, I finally snapped and yelled. I don't want anything to drink or smoke. I repeated that at least 10 times.
I want to lay down in peace and fucking quiet. No lights. No yapping. Frat is closed tonight.
Me, too. More cannabis. Cymbalta for nerve pain. Tylenol and lidocaine patches...the bomb. Wear one on each knee. One on my back. Keep moving, keep breathing. Motion is lotion.
Nothing works on the nerve pain. The nerves are so damaged it's off the charts. If I can reduce everything else pain, I can tolerate and function. But not when I have flu B. Apparently nothing goes right with flu B. That shit is a nasty virus.
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I'm in my hidey hole, sober and bitchy af.
Didn't get enough sleep.
I should just go throw some food over the fence to Marshall now, bcuz if he shows up later for food and wakes me up, I will choke him with a fucking chicken nugget.
I was wondering if hell was freezing over.
But then I yelled at him during Weekend Update, because he was being delulu, and he left.
When a man has to keep his air fryer at the neighbor's, you know shit is bad at home.
I want to lay down in peace and fucking quiet. No lights. No yapping. Frat is closed tonight.