Jewels
Tilts at Tables
Dude , I will not be giving any more of those away, I think they are saving my life, actual.
I got hired on with my wifes courier company, and I retired her. I am punching both cards and that puts me in the car about 15 hours a day. Tonight will be my 28th day in a row.
10 minutes in the car and I feel like a first-year med student is trying to give me an epidural. By the end of the shift my back is a-fire.
After work I put my feet up and I squeeze one of those gummies between my thumb and index finger.
It has become a ritual where I tell myself that those gummies are exactly the same as the bulging discs in my spine.
I apologize to the gummy and I inform the medicine that it is about to relieve me of this burden, as it receives all of my discomfort.
Not a religious guy myself but this is somewhat of a Sacrament ritual. An itinerary where one thing represents another with clear directive and a prescribed purpose.
I channel the burning pain in my back through my teeth as I clamp down tightly, in order to transfer the pain directly into the offering.
I masticate every iota of discomfort, and I swallow it all away.
,,, and I am starting to get hooked on the taste. ?
I got hired on with my wifes courier company, and I retired her. I am punching both cards and that puts me in the car about 15 hours a day. Tonight will be my 28th day in a row.
10 minutes in the car and I feel like a first-year med student is trying to give me an epidural. By the end of the shift my back is a-fire.
After work I put my feet up and I squeeze one of those gummies between my thumb and index finger.
It has become a ritual where I tell myself that those gummies are exactly the same as the bulging discs in my spine.
I apologize to the gummy and I inform the medicine that it is about to relieve me of this burden, as it receives all of my discomfort.
Not a religious guy myself but this is somewhat of a Sacrament ritual. An itinerary where one thing represents another with clear directive and a prescribed purpose.
I channel the burning pain in my back through my teeth as I clamp down tightly, in order to transfer the pain directly into the offering.
I masticate every iota of discomfort, and I swallow it all away.
,,, and I am starting to get hooked on the taste. ?