Fucking shoulder!


A few weeks ago the cart bay door came down upon my shoulder and I’m not gonna lie, it fucking hurt!

It’s not healing well because I’m a dumbass who doesn’t take it easy on herself when there is work to be done. I lift, I shove, I carry. I pay for that stubborn streak at night and, I kid you not…tonight my arm isn’t feeling at all ignorable. I’m not sleeping..so..I’m probably going to go on Instagram and post a bunch of rubbish. (It’s under Nectarfizz..if you’re bored and want to stay up along with me.) feel free to be voyeuristic..but give me 5 min head start..It’s hard typing with an injured right side.

Published by B

I am B (call me BB and I will gut you) I like daisies, books, and men who understand the wisdom of Kermit the Frog. I refer to my favorite person as TMW5T Why? because if he had 6 I'd call him TMW6T, duh!!

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