just had to chase off another pair of door to door imbeciles. this is the 2nd time i’ve had to chase off this particular pair of imbeciles. this time i told them ‘get gone and stay gone. if i catch you in the building bothering our tenants, i swear to the Gods, i will throw your sanctimonious asses through that plate glass window. get OUT!’ and they scarpered. sometimes being a 5’10” amazon with bright green hair and piercings is useful. i look mean and i can play it when i need to. plus with all the martial arts background? if i needed to? i could DO it too.
I have a degenerative nerve disease that's killing me and is reaching the final stages. i've kept extensive journals since before i was diagnosed with RSD and my pain doc suggested i keep an online diary about it. i don't want to be contacted by people i used to know. you all abandoned me when i needed you, so i don't need you now.