Today I went to the gynocologist for my annual pap smear. It was even more uncomfortable than normal today. Maybe it was because the pendulum thing that opens your junk up was like, hot. I guess they've started to warm them up because they think hot metal is better than cold metal when it's being probed into your body by an almost complete stranger. But the hot metal is just as bad, especially since it was completely unexpected. The doctor and her assitant started laughing at me because I got all freaked out and made funny faces.
I hate going to the gyno.
Take this test on PBS. You have to sort people according to what race you think they are. It's surprising.
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Ok. Maybe I shouldn' read your shit.
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