on tha eve of a vairy bad date

Heer in tha foto you ken see he is recovered and out celebraiding:



ADVICED FRAM A GENTILE LAMB WHO HAD BEEN THRU HELL THIS YEER WITH THROWING UP DATE AND NIGHT AND BLOOD CAME OUT AND HISN LIVER NUMBERS WERE SKYHIGH AND HE HAD PANE, TARRIBLE PANE FRAM HIS BLOOD BLISTER AND SIKNESS

First you try to be strong and keep yourn kool. You leen on other peeple such as "famlee" to keep you fed, hydrated, at tha doktor and give you medicashuns. You try to tell yournself "This will pass, I ken rest, it's OK."

Then you give up and go to tha tarrible, tarrible vet. You feel shocked to be thair but a bit safe and a bit scaired to be poked and bothered. You give in to feel tired and let them do tests and put needles in and flewids and medikashuns. You lie down and you think about "when ken i go home?" Soon. soon.

Wan you finally go home you feel exhawsted. You think you wuld lake chimken and rice but you feel sik. Ken you eet it? You lake to eet buT mine lard, it is not eesy. You do it forN helth, forN mam, espeshully forN papa and forn a better tomorrow. YOU EET FOR HOW YOU WANT TO FEEL: HELTHY.

Slowly yourn strength comes back and you feel surpriset that lafe feels normal and you ken eet street foods wan they arent looking, you ken jump on tha sofa and yourn body ken feel strong agin not lake wan noodle.

that is how you ken heel agin wan you aren an older gent or older ladee whom had gotten sik and pane.

i will see you on after tha sikness wairever we ken celebrate and eet liverwurst, eggs, bred, cheez.

lave yourn grindsun, jordan


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