Stupid title. Just staring at me, being all title-y. Smug jerk butthole doink.

When I was in about 6th grade to 10th grade, my best friend, Tina, had a condition that meant she was lacking a couple layers of skin, the epidermis, I think. This meant we had to be super careful when we were playing, because if you touched her too hard, she’d get a nasty, angry, black-and-blue bruise or even start bleeding from just a small amount of pressure.

I think I have that condition, only it just affects my heart.

I hate it.

I hate my feelings. I hate my tears. I hate my sensitivity.

I hate it. I detest it. I abhor it.

Author: Dory

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1 thought on “Stupid title. Just staring at me, being all title-y. Smug jerk butthole doink.”

  1. Speaking of titles, will it cheer you up even slightly if I tell you I just wrote a short story about how cats are really aliens? 😯

    I called it ‘Close Encounters of the Furred Kind’.

    Send help.
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