I'm so fucking tired of my stomach.
So very tired of it.
Just...
I love food so VERY much,
and yet I never know if what I am going to eat is going to set it off.
I am so VERY thankful that so much of my body works. I can walk, talk, think, climb, sing, see.
But my stomach, maybe my entire intestinal tract...
That doesn't work too well.
Been slightly angry/unhappy since Friday, for no known reason really.
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