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Fevered17
Wuss confession of the month: I fear getting blood drawn more than death. They tried to get some from me yesterday and I came so close to passing out. My veins are a pain in the ass to find, so they usually have to stick me multiple times. They just kind of gave up yesterday and told me to come back in a few days to try again (they couldn't get enough). Give me all the shots in the world and I'll be find, but the second you leave the damn thing in... My face wants to meet the ground in a hurry. The worst part is that I used to have no problem with it. Well, a few years back they majorly botched up my right arm trying to draw blood (I was in DC at the time). Wound up with a bruise the size of 1 and half coke cans opposite my elbow... TLDR - F@*# needles.
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