Hey you horny fuckers π I promise Iβm alive! Iβve always been honest with yβall so hereβs an update if you want to know more about me! BFF got out of the hospital after 4 days (BFF and Roomie are not the same person π) and the day before my move. I had a complete meltdown and put BFF in charge of the movers. Meltdown morphed into a full PTSD spiral πππ. My legs kept giving out with no reason as to why. I collapsed 6 times in 10ish days. On the last one I broke my ankle. Of course I convinced myself for 2 days it was only a sprain. Then the pain hit me in the boo boo. Then it was 911, ER for one day, then 3 more in a patient room. Iβm in a boot and have to use a walker. Any more damage and Iβll need surgery ππ³ It hurts like hell and Iβve named my boot Frankie. Flashback pics (no nudity) and my new boyfriend who sucks at foot rubs!!