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Do I have cancer, or is it a result of the weekend's excess?
I have a huge bruise all across my lower back.
Around my tattoo is a huge bruise thank to my dancing skills on Saturday night - why oh why did I have pole-dancing lessons on Friday!
practice makes perfect
but if it is sore, I'd check it out.
Did someone club you over the head (Kolla)? Or did you get drunk, fall over, and bump your own head?
I'd go to the doctor. Now.
It could be a wierd creature from... Tanzania or sumthan, tho... Been hanging out at airports or anything lately?
I'm going to the vet to get excorcised. Then I'm going through the car wash to get cleaned and photocopying this injury to get a proper look. And then we'll know for sure that it IS a tumour and I've gone mental.
I hate hangovers.
and chilled people are what is required.
you'll soon forget your headlump
useful advisor = me
or maybe youre growing something and spiders will come spilling out of it
I believe this has happened to some woman already?
i'm gonna go with hannah..
maybe, just maybe you hit your head on something?
I had to get an emegency appointment with the doctor today. I have one of the most painful types of abscesses going and I'm leaking a huge amount of utterly foul, poisonous, stinking pus and a fair amount of blood. I'm having to take a gram of penicilin a day and it will recurr so I need to go in for surgery to have it removed. I was meant to be flying to Amsterdam on Thursday and going to a punk alldayer there on Saturday. Had to cancel flights today on doctors orders and wasn't meant to go to see Low tonight but did. Have a Â£20 ticket for a gig in Amsterdam sitting in my bag but I'm not allowed to go. This stuff really stinks, house smells as though zombies have been humping a week dead tramp. Pus and blood stained clothes are scattered over the floor. Was on verge of tears because of pain yesterday and worried last night that the infection had reached an old wound on my leg and that I'd maybe have to have it lopped off.
So yeah, you kids, I was in a war...
i feel for you dude.
That sounds absolutely HORRIBLE.
Fucking hell, dude - sincerely hope that you are feeling somewhat better today, Meeester... Ouch.
* sends you bouquet of flowers, fruit and booze...