Meet My Meat
While I let my leg heal from having the fibula removed I can't ride my bike, oh wait my bike was stolen while I lay dying in the ICU. Till I get a new bike or get up the nerve to ride Melinda's I'm bussing it and getting an occasional ride in the hybrid.
I thought it might be interesting to see this map: Click if you want to see a very boring map And here is a very gross image showing the removal in case you wanted to know.

Yeah they just took out my Fucking Fibula and said "Its like a spare tire you wont even know it's not there" I notice, I definitely notice! But they needed to rebuild my face so I could sell people Real Vegan Belts not the fall apart crap or the evil leather. I use conveyor belts the strongest belts in the world! Sorry about the gruesome picture but it is real life stuff.
I'm whacked out on drugs too. I don't even drink alcohol and now here I am on three different opiates- Fuck! If you want to help you can donate at my home or I will be putting up a page eventually with things needed for the store and a story and things the sparkle. I love you my wonderful community which sustains my very life!



April 23rd, 2010 - 13:28
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I was able to ride a bike finally so I went on craigslist and pretty much bought the first cheap little pony I came across cause I want one so bad- my old buddy was stolen from me while I was in the hospital fucking sinners.