the redness, the blisters, the pain. all this can only mean one thing.
one of my feet is bigger than the other.
damn.
after the exam, after the mid-morning tennis, after the oh-so-riveting lecture on the joys of immunohistochemistry, and after the mad rush to buy groceries and clean the house, a few of the kids from the class came over for dinner, drinks, and sex in the city. we mixed pretty pink cosmopolitans (mmm…lime!) and ate thai food(thank you, susan!) and slices of brownie cheesecake topped with pink candies and pink candles (happy birthday, cat!).
20-something yr old F WD/WN in NAD.
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