i feel really silly because some people do this all the time, but today i feel super proud of myself for finally gathering up the courage to donate blood. ever since i was like 15 or so i’ve wanted to do this, but always chickened out because needles and ow. but i dunno, recently it felt like it was something i had to do for myself. cause i guess my blood might not necessarily “save 3 lives” but it sure as hell will help someone who really really needs it. throughout the entire process, my instinct to cry and run the hell away was definitely on high and if i didn’t have anyone go with me, i probably would have backed out somehow. but i’m really glad i did it even though afterwards i was being a big fat annoying baby about it hurting and i’m pretty sure i pissed off a lot of people with my whining. but seriously thank you so much lloyd for coming with me even though you’re sick and sitting there waiting for me for like an hour without any form of entertainment. seriously the best kind of moral support a girl could ask for!!
and i guess i’m eligible to do it again 56 days from now, and hopefully, very very hopefully, i’ll be able and healthy enough to do this after march 23.
also where the fuck are the movie tickets i was promised
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