Eventually my ♡ did die...kind of. See, the muscle itself was decently strong (if you put aside its sucky history). But when you're constantly shoving it full of things, every other month, there comes a point when it says "Fuck it" and stops working. Rude, I know.
An emergency transplant was called while I was still stuck in the hospital and I ended planning my surgery. Thanks again Clyde Jones...you know for joining the majority and all. You gave the freaks permission to gut me like a fish.
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A Porcelain ♡
HorrorA normal human ♡ might be described as a forest. So maybe you assume it's noisy and full of life. Now picture this: a silent city block devoid of much else besides slugs and mosquitos. That's my ♡.
