Author Topic: Well, Easter was a miserable flaming ball of stuff and despair.  (Read 3257 times)

I've been able to walk a little on my own, now.

But I was still hoping I'd be able to actually look for some easter eggs filled with money and/or candy this year. But guess what, yes that's right, the darkness and misery of Juvenile Rheumatoid Arthritis has once again soiled any chance of happiness I have. And I'm pissed about it.






forget my life. I'll just sit here and eat reese's cups until I gain 300 pounds.

And don't think about feeling sorry for me unless you want bad things to happen to you while you sleep.


« Last Edit: April 25, 2011, 11:36:30 PM by LizzyRascal »


you have steam?
Yes. But I'm too lazy to click the "go online" button.

Oh, sorry to hear that :C

I wish you'd talk to me about this stuff instead of just brooding about it.

Yes. But I'm too lazy to click the "go online" button.

link your community page, i'll add you when im back on my other computer

brooooooooood
brooding is my hooooooooobbyyyyyyyyyyyyy
lest you brood less, I shall always brooooooooooooooooood

lol arthritis at 12 years old. stop copying benjamin button

lol arthritis at 12 years old. stop copying benjamin button
I'M AN OLD-ASS BABY.


link your community page, i'll add you when im back on my other computer
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Here.

http://steamcommunity.com/profiles/76561198036567285/

lol arthritis at 12 years old. stop copying benjamin button

-snip-
GAH MY EYES!


But, you do know mine is juvenile, right?


Arthritis. I'm supposed to have it, but don't. I guess I'm the lucky one :S

I wish you'd talk to me about this stuff instead of just brooding about it.
I don't like to have deep meaning conversations.

They me make feel strange.

Arthritis. I'm supposed to have it, but don't. I guess I'm the lucky one :S
I guess I'm going to have to kill you and drink your blood now.

I don't like to have deep meaning conversations.

They me make feel weird. :|
They're not meaningful, but as far as this community goes I think the majority of people here care more about you than anyone else by default.

Isn't it normal to grow out of JRA?