Author Topic: I can walk now, bitchez!  (Read 8258 times)

Yeah, that's right, muthaforgetas. I can walk from room to room again after a long, long, long time. I can also get of a chair on my own (if it's high enough off the ground).



Although I have to use a cane. But I don't have to set around like a worthless bag of sugar anymore, and that's all that matters.



Good for you :D
WE MUST CELEBRATE THIS JOYOUS EVENT
SKOOMA AND SOPOR SLIME FOR EVERYONE






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I was almost crippled from severe JRA. But now I walk. :cookieMonster:
No, he lost weight.
I'm a girl.

I don't know if I could live through what you have, good job on that :D

Good for you :D
WE MUST CELEBRATE THIS JOYOUS EVENT
SKOOMA AND SOPOR SLIME FOR EVERYONE
Yippee!

ha, i knew throwing that jar of bees into your house pretending i was throwing a grenade would be fun.


ha, i knew throwing that jar of bees into your house pretending i was throwing a grenade would be fun.
That was you? :cookieMonster:

Cane?

You are now a female Dr. House.