Massage helped a bit, and now that I know what's causing the problem, I can work to start correcting it. So I'll live, apparently.
And now, just because I can, here are some delightful song lyrics weirdly cut up to look like free verse.
I made a God
Out of blood,
Not superiority.
I killed the king
of deceit,
Now I sleep
in Anarchy.
Out of blood,
Not superiority.
I killed the king
of deceit,
Now I sleep
in Anarchy.
Current Music: KMFDM - Anarchy
Current Mood: Ouchie
Current Mood: Ouchie