5.8.13
Mum just gave me a massage because I looked like a resurrected corpse trying to find the essence of life- I spent 80% of the time laughing because I am the most sensitive person when it comes to touch. Even with three layers of clothing and a massive jacket, I still squirmed and giggled
- I now understand why massage beds have a hole in the head piece because I nearly lost my breath from trying to breathe sideways
- Mum found out that my posture has gotten fifty thousand times shitter and the beginning of my spine protrudes out weirdly and she kept scaring me that "there's something bad there" and wants me to go see the doctor crey
- I now understand why my grandfather always enjoyed massages, they make you feel temporarily invigorated!
- Mum tried to push the pressure points of my foot and her just holding my foot made me kick around relentlessly. Why am I so sensitiveeeeeee
