My Mole
April 1, 2008I’m leaving for the Dermatologist in 15 minutes to get a mole removed. It is located on my stomach and when I got crazy-huge with carrying Berlyn in my uterus, it expanded, and now it hurts. Moles shouldn’t hurt, right? So, off it goes. I’m a little sad to see it go, it’s kinda cute. And now that I’m some-what skinny again, it doesn’t look too bad. It kinda looks like a botched tattoo or a smear of poop, which is so hot right now.
POST-OP UPDATE:
The mole is gone. I am sad. I almost passed out because I’m a weakling. They had to feed me apple juice with a straw. Berlyn laughed at me. It hurt. They took two instead of one. And I got a lot of free medical band-aids, so it was all worth it in the end.
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mrs. chicken
4/1/08
10:27 am
If you are “somewhat” skinny, I am A HUGE FREAKING WHALE.
Dena
4/2/08
5:34 am
Ouchie!!
I think that you really can judge people by the way they comment different stuff. Some people, even expressing negative thoughts, are still polite and they respect and understand other people. Some people are not even trying to be nice, they just don’t care. I think self-confident person will always act nice, no matter what other people do
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