Before I started my treatment it was very difficult and a real pain in the ass to walk around, get things done, daily activity stuff. Presently I find incredable pleasure in walking the neighborhood, going nowhere in particular, listening to my ipod. I hate sitting around the apartment all day doing nothing except reading, watching TV and 'scratching my balls'. A lazy weekend is great but being forced into it for a few months isn't.
Anyway, i'm trying to come up with some kind unbelivable story to go with my unbelivable scar. Lazer accident in college? Chemical spill at the farm? Road rash? Giant mutant jellyfish attack?
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