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Welcome back Bonz, but I do not find it strange that your presence being requested in the Orgy thread and then you showing up, like it was the quacking Bonzai Bat Signal.
I feel left out today. Most of the scars I have had are not visible anymore. Damn my ability to heal!!! I wish I had more cool injury stories.
I could so own the scars day but most of mine aren't in spots suitable for snapchat...well how WE use snapchat anyway. I did think about doing some creative editing to include my fried chicken scar though. Come help me around the house Siggy, I'll help you out.
I feel left out today. Most of the scars I have had are not visible anymore. Damn my ability to heal!!! I wish I had more cool injury stories.
I could so own the scars day but most of mine aren't in spots suitable for snapchat...well how WE use snapchat anyway. I did think about doing some creative editing to include my fried chicken scar though. Come help me around the house Siggy, I'll help you out.
are you threatening me? like you are gonna give me some scars? I also have a really nice scar where I learned not to pressure wash the driveway wearing flipflops, but I'm not gonna send out pics of my nasty ole foot.
I could so own the scars day but most of mine aren't in spots suitable for snapchat...well how WE use snapchat anyway. I did think about doing some creative editing to include my fried chicken scar though. Come help me around the house Siggy, I'll help you out.
are you threatening me? like you are gonna give me some scars? I also have a really nice scar where I learned not to pressure wash the driveway wearing flipflops, but I'm not gonna send out pics of my nasty ole foot.
No, I just have a lot of stuff I need done that you are skilled in (Cabinets, shelves, ceiling fan) which I'm sure will give you some stories/scars.
I feel left out today. Most of the scars I have had are not visible anymore. Damn my ability to heal!!! I wish I had more cool injury stories.
I could so own the scars day but most of mine aren't in spots suitable for snapchat...well how WE use snapchat anyway. I did think about doing some creative editing to include my fried chicken scar though. Come help me around the house Siggy, I'll help you out.
Post by SilentEyedStorm on Mar 12, 2014 20:50:22 GMT -5
The rest of the "wound wednesday" story.....
It was a low grade malignant mucinous tumor. Treatment didn't require anything beyond removal. I don't want y'all thinking I'm a cancer survivor or anything. I had thought I was just gaining weight and having weird "female" pains. My primary care doc thought I was pregnant (GASP!), an ultrasound at OB/GYN revealed the cause and I was in surgery that day. I was a Certified Surgical Tech at the hospital so, it was kind of embarrassing to be seen naked by co-workers. Even more embarrassing to me at the time (but I find hilarious now) was what the CRNA told me in post op. When they were transferring me from the surgical table to the gurney I groggily said, "Man that was fkn cool! Can we do it again?"
Since I did work at the hospital and knew my doctor well, they allowed me to give my camera to the Circulating RN so she could take pics of this mystery mass that was inside me. I've included the pictures that were taken that day. I know there are some, like me, who find this stuff fascinating and then there are others who have already stopped reading and are plugging their eyes/ears. If you're squeamish this is your warning. There is no nudity, but there is real blood and a real ovary in the following pictures and my OB/GYN hamming it up for the camera.
2013~Bonnaroo, Gentlemen of the Road-Troy 2014~McDowell Mountain, Beale Street, Bonnaroo, Riot Fest 2015~Coachella 1, Bonnaroo 2016~Summer Camp, Bonnaroo, Live on the Green, Pilgrimage 2017~Bonnaroo, Live on the Green, Pilgrimage 2018~Bonnaroo
"During times of universal deceit, telling the truth becomes a revolutionary act" 2019~BROKE 2020~M'fking COVID 2021~ditto 2022~tbd
my name is bakedkake on snapchat. I can't guarantee many snaps from me, because I'm kinda boring. If I do send any out, it'll probably be of the food I make in class or at home. Or my dog being ridiculous.
It was a low grade malignant mucinous tumor. Treatment didn't require anything beyond removal. I don't want y'all thinking I'm a cancer survivor or anything. I had thought I was just gaining weight and having weird "female" pains. My primary care doc thought I was pregnant (GASP!), an ultrasound at OB/GYN revealed the cause and I was in surgery that day. I was a Certified Surgical Tech at the hospital so, it was kind of embarrassing to be seen naked by co-workers. Even more embarrassing to me at the time (but I find hilarious now) was what the CRNA told me in post op. When they were transferring me from the surgical table to the gurney I groggily said, "Man that was fkn cool! Can we do it again?"
Since I did work at the hospital and knew my doctor well, they allowed me to give my camera to the Circulating RN so she could take pics of this mystery mass that was inside me. I've included the pictures that were taken that day. I know there are some, like me, who find this stuff fascinating and then there are others who have already stopped reading and are plugging their eyes/ears. If you're squeamish this is your warning. There is no nudity, but there is real blood and a real ovary in the following pictures and my OB/GYN hamming it up for the camera.
Also, since i'm new to this snapchat nonsense you're all going to be getting requests from me (if you haven't added me already, which you should totally just do...) tonight if work is slow... i've kinda fallen in love with this thing, can't believe i didn't join so much earlier.
It was a low grade malignant mucinous tumor. Treatment didn't require anything beyond removal. I don't want y'all thinking I'm a cancer survivor or anything. I had thought I was just gaining weight and having weird "female" pains. My primary care doc thought I was pregnant (GASP!), an ultrasound at OB/GYN revealed the cause and I was in surgery that day. I was a Certified Surgical Tech at the hospital so, it was kind of embarrassing to be seen naked by co-workers. Even more embarrassing to me at the time (but I find hilarious now) was what the CRNA told me in post op. When they were transferring me from the surgical table to the gurney I groggily said, "Man that was fkn cool! Can we do it again?"
Since I did work at the hospital and knew my doctor well, they allowed me to give my camera to the Circulating RN so she could take pics of this mystery mass that was inside me. I've included the pictures that were taken that day. I know there are some, like me, who find this stuff fascinating and then there are others who have already stopped reading and are plugging their eyes/ears. If you're squeamish this is your warning. There is no nudity, but there is real blood and a real ovary in the following pictures and my OB/GYN hamming it up for the camera.
I had no idea it was "wound wednesday." I was wondering why tf all these people were sending me snaps of scars. But I caught on. What's the theme of tomorrow?
It was a low grade malignant mucinous tumor. Treatment didn't require anything beyond removal. I don't want y'all thinking I'm a cancer survivor or anything. I had thought I was just gaining weight and having weird "female" pains. My primary care doc thought I was pregnant (GASP!), an ultrasound at OB/GYN revealed the cause and I was in surgery that day. I was a Certified Surgical Tech at the hospital so, it was kind of embarrassing to be seen naked by co-workers. Even more embarrassing to me at the time (but I find hilarious now) was what the CRNA told me in post op. When they were transferring me from the surgical table to the gurney I groggily said, "Man that was fkn cool! Can we do it again?"
Since I did work at the hospital and knew my doctor well, they allowed me to give my camera to the Circulating RN so she could take pics of this mystery mass that was inside me. I've included the pictures that were taken that day. I know there are some, like me, who find this stuff fascinating and then there are others who have already stopped reading and are plugging their eyes/ears. If you're squeamish this is your warning. There is no nudity, but there is real blood and a real ovary in the following pictures and my OB/GYN hamming it up for the camera.
I had no idea it was "wound wednesday." I was wondering why tf all these people were sending me snaps of scars. But I caught on. What's the theme of tomorrow?
I started it this morning when i was lotioning my legs (and knee scars). Who knows what tomorrow will bring There are a million creative people here
Welcome back Bonz, but I do not find it strange that your presence being requested in the Orgy thread and then you showing up, like it was the quacking Bonzai Bat Signal.
2013~Bonnaroo, Gentlemen of the Road-Troy 2014~McDowell Mountain, Beale Street, Bonnaroo, Riot Fest 2015~Coachella 1, Bonnaroo 2016~Summer Camp, Bonnaroo, Live on the Green, Pilgrimage 2017~Bonnaroo, Live on the Green, Pilgrimage 2018~Bonnaroo
"During times of universal deceit, telling the truth becomes a revolutionary act" 2019~BROKE 2020~M'fking COVID 2021~ditto 2022~tbd
So do I seriously have to select everyone individually every time I want to send something?! There has got to be an easier way.. something I'm missing?!
So do I seriously have to select everyone individually every time I want to send something?! There has got to be an easier way.. something I'm missing?!
So do I seriously have to select everyone individually every time I want to send something?! There has got to be an easier way.. something I'm missing?!
Nope, there's no other way. Snapchat hates you.
Well that just seems flawed.. who can I write an angry letter to!?
So do I seriously have to select everyone individually every time I want to send something?! There has got to be an easier way.. something I'm missing?!
It's why I snap as infrequently as I do.
(Cough - Snapchat listen up - cough)
If they had groups, I would use the product more often.
So do I seriously have to select everyone individually every time I want to send something?! There has got to be an easier way.. something I'm missing?!
It's why I snap as infrequently as I do.
(Cough - Snapchat listen up - cough)
If they had groups, I would use the product more often.