Fuck Fuckity Fuck Fuck Fuck

That feeling when you're in bed, and over the course of two or so hours you feel your muscle strength totally leave your legs and your hands, and your fingers…so you do your usual tests, the ones you've developed over the past 8 months…and you realize you've lost your ability to snap your fingers, wiggle your toes, even moving around in bed to adjust position is complicated, and you know in about 30 more minutes your legs are going to be out to lunch…but you need to be a functional adult in a few hours for work…miles away from a name for whatever this is that robbed you your mobility.

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One Response to Fuck Fuckity Fuck Fuck Fuck

  1. G says:

    Do I need to come in there and baptise you with glitter? Perform a laying on of bagels and command thee to call. In sick?

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