Tomorrow may be World Cancer Day but for me, it’s every day. My uncle passed away in November from stage 4 colon cancer and life hasn’t quite been the same. Everyday, there’s a constant dragging in my heart, reminding me that he’s gone.
I watched him suffer, I watched him die day by day. The cancer had begun to leak out of his skin and out of certain other places. He had suffered a stroke as well and refused to eat, telling his own mother that she had poisoned his food. I had never seen him like that, it was unreal. Some days he knew who we were and other days, we weren’t as lucky. Each day that passed, he talked less and less. Shaking all through the day, the shakes were so bad. On the morning he left us, we got really sick and threw up on himself and then, it was over.
I remember getting the call at 8:30 in the morning that he had just passed. I raced to the nursing home as fast as I could and sat by his bed. He was still warm. I kept telling myself he would wake up and none of this was real but that day, I went home. And he went free.
That morning as I was leaving the nursing home, a swarm of blackbirds flew over the nursing home, as if to carry him with them to wherever they went. Or so I had hoped. Today, I have a those blackbirds tattooed on my shoulder just as I remember them.
It was the first time I had ever experienced death and it was frightening. I had nightmares about it for weeks on end. Little by little, things are starting to heal but never fully.
Now I just hope that I can keep the memory of my uncle alive for as long as I can.
Cancer is terrible and it can happen to anyone.
Today is a lazy day for me.
I have a 2 liter bottle of Koolaid and a bag of popcorn.
I don’t need anything else except a nap.
1 Big Mistake.
I had been seeing the words “1 Man 1 Jar” floating around the internet a lot lately. Having seen “2 girls 1 cup”, I was certain that it would be something like that.
I hadn’t asked anyone what it was about. Big mistake.
What I saw, made me literally squeal and turn away from the monitor. I had tears in my eyes.
Usually, I can deal with bizzare and disturbing things. To me “2 girls 1 cup” wasn’t that gross. All I could focus on was how dumb the music was. It was just shit and puke.
But this…. this was…no.
Stop asking people “Are you a boy or a girl?”
The correct way to figure out someone’s gender is
“What pronouns do you prefer?”
Uneventful Things Happening Between 12-3AM:
My life is boring.
(Source: tyler-shields)
THINGS THAT HAVE BEEN SAID TO ME DURING SEX…
THINGS I’VE SAID DURING SEX.
A MIX OF THE TWO…
| "Toaster, do these burners make me look hot?" asked the oven. |
| "Every thing about you is hot." Replied the toaster. |
| "You don't think I'm ...dirty do you?" Oven was nervous. |
| "Dirty? As in how?" Toaster wondered out loud. |
| "If I were to tell you that I needed something put on my bottom rack, would you think badly of me? I need to broil!" Oven hoped for an answer right away. |
| "Oh No! Not at all! You aren't an Easy-Bake oven! You're a stainless steel oven, you're classy!" Smiled Toaster. |
| "Would you want to come over here and help me with my temperature settings?" Whispered oven, afraid that Microwave would hear them. |
| "I'd be honored to, oven. But as you can see, my cord...it isn't very long..." Toaster felt bad about itself. |
| "Oh. That's okay. I'll just self-clean myself and you can watch!" Exclaimed oven, understanding the issues with toaster's chord. |
| "What is that I hear over there? Are you getting warmed up, oven??" Chimed microwave. |
| "Hit your delay button!" Whispered toaster. |
| "Oh! Look's like my lights on now. I'm in the mood to start zapping." Squeeled microwave, getting so excited that it ended up beeping. |
| "NOBODY ASKED YOU! JUST LET ME PREHEAT MYSELF IN PEACE!" Screamed oven, furious that it never had time alone anymore. |
| "There, there oven. Don't get too boiled over this whole thing. I'm sorry." Microwave said, apologizing for it's rude behavior. |
| "Fuck this, I'm getting baked." Laughed the oven. |