Tuesday, March 26, 2019

not funny

I never joke about the state of my feet. I could be hospitalized today after plain walking. I don't think there is a word for how fragile my feet are. They're prolly more fragile than some people's face. Good God. It's all bloody again. From walking. Walking! What the fuck. The skin just peels off from little movement. Forget about friends, I need to figure out what are good walking shoes. Damn leather sole, or is that not it? I don't know. Fucking hell.

About 100 minutes of walking. I was on the verge of collapsing. I'm looking at it- 2nd->5th - it's going to take an hour, at least. Fuck does that mean, Diary. Why are my feet the way they are. I can't be walking in sneakers for the rest of my life .

OK .

OK .

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