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Today, Shirt, and For: found this HUMERUS Im having my left leg amputated today. I wore this shirt and wrote this on my leg for the surgeons. If I couldnt laugh about it

Im having my left leg amputated today. I wore this shirt and wrote this on my leg for the surgeons. If I couldnt laugh about it

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Today, Shirt, and For: found this HUMERUS Im having my left leg amputated today. I wore this shirt and wrote this on my leg for the surgeons. If I couldnt laugh about it

Im having my left leg amputated today. I wore this shirt and wrote this on my leg for the surgeons. If I couldnt laugh about it

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Today, Shirt, and For: found this HUMERUS Im having my left leg amputated today. I wore this shirt and wrote this on my leg for the surgeons. If I couldnt laugh about it

Im having my left leg amputated today. I wore this shirt and wrote this on my leg for the surgeons. If I couldnt laugh about it

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Alive, Bruh, and Cars: robotmango it's ninety-nine degrees outside, four fuck-thousand percent humidity, and my husband was like, "i'm gonna go for a bike ride." and i was like "why. no. why don't put us on the news like that. local fool collapses on unnecessary journey don't do it." so he says he doesn't want to "hide in the house" because the sun is shining. bruh. honeybruh. "the sun is shining" does not cover it. its hot outside. its motherfucking hot as fuck outside. our outdoor plants have been crying into their hands all week. whole cars are melting into the sewer. our fucking patio umbrella developed sentience to ask me for lemonade this mornin awed-frog @robotmango, you need to work for the weather forecast this was both hilarious and so vivid it made me stand up and get some iced tea robotmango this is a great idea, thank you. here goes. my audition tape for the weather channel. dearly beloved. we are gathered here today to have a fucking funeral for the outdoors. it had a good run, with all its creeks and clouds and shit pretty great. now it's ten-thirty at night but still ninety-two asshole-sweating degrees and humid as fuck. everything is hot and slimy, like being a "borrower" that got trapped inside a bottle of shampoo and then accidentally microwaved you can see on my doppler radar that nothing is moving around out there because everything is probably dead. the only alive thing is the mosquito currently trying to drill a hole in my leg. no surprise that all the shitbag mosquitos are fine, since the thermostat of hell is always at the devil's preferred temperature. this forecast has gotten away from me a little, but in conclusion fuck the sun scarylullabies I think I've reblogged this before, but "the thermostat of hell is always at the devil's preferred temperature" is fucking poetry heywetotheotherworld but in conclusion, fuck the sun Why isnt OP on the Weather Channel yet?
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