HomeGeneralProtected: Today, and all last night, D wouldn’t shut up about my guts, and about how much he wants to wrench them from my abdominal cavity.
Nice doodle. I’m always amazed at the intricacies and complexity of this body. How’d it all get sorted out and manage to come together? Interesting. Maybe D will be satisfied with studying your doodle and not have to rip guts out? Hopefully.
Thank you. And I agree, I am too. That’s why I want to go into medicine. Biology enraptures me like nothing else. In my eyes, a single amoeba is a masterpiece that far surpasses the Sistine Chapel. Magnify that beauty by a trillion, and you have the human body.
Hopefully. I hate him so much. (And every chance he gets, he informs me that the feeling is mutual.)
I don’t know if I want to die today so much as I want to dash.
I lost my bag of provisions, though, so I’d have to re-pack. Soon I won’t be able to do it at all; the swamp’ll be mosquito infested.
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Nice doodle. I’m always amazed at the intricacies and complexity of this body. How’d it all get sorted out and manage to come together? Interesting. Maybe D will be satisfied with studying your doodle and not have to rip guts out? Hopefully.
Thank you. And I agree, I am too. That’s why I want to go into medicine. Biology enraptures me like nothing else. In my eyes, a single amoeba is a masterpiece that far surpasses the Sistine Chapel. Magnify that beauty by a trillion, and you have the human body.
Hopefully. I hate him so much. (And every chance he gets, he informs me that the feeling is mutual.)
I’m sorry whiskered-fish
Thanks, NIIL. Though it isn’t your fault.
Hi, Fish.
Hi, NIIL
Hey, ToTrees. How are you?
Ok ??? Of sorts gotta see a new psychiatrist tomorrow. Today’s first day no meds
Kinda edgy
I’m sorry ToTrees.
Just take it one day at a time, friend. We’re here for you.
I don’t know if I want to die today so much as I want to dash.
I lost my bag of provisions, though, so I’d have to re-pack. Soon I won’t be able to do it at all; the swamp’ll be mosquito infested.
Update: Disregard this comment. Desire to DIE now present. Very present.
UPDATE UPDATE: Death is no sanctuary for me. Only complete cessation of existence offers me any hope of rest.
Please, God. I know you have no reason at all to be merciful to me, but please hear my plea.
cool drawing of intestines.
Reminds me that I had a poylp taken out of my colon about 3 months ago. lol
Thanks.
Ooh, that sucks. But at least it was easily removed. (Personally, I’m petrified of having surgery.)
Somebody, please, erase my existence.