thoughts before an MRI machine:
brutal with anxiety. (do I have metal
in me somewhere
unknown?)
if the aliens left a probe in, so help me...
I swear, I have no luck these days.
--post magnetic resonance imaging--
speaking of unlucky--god!
twelve hundred bucks
and I still don't know what's wrong.
and I don't have twelve hundred
bucks, either. I get put on a payment plan.
I'm paying to know nothing. god,
ignorance is bliss.