Back in September, I was diagnosed with cancer. Okay; no need to lose my shit - let's get it taken care of! A plan was created and I got one chemo treatment under my belt before... everything went straight to hell. The tumor in my neck basically corroded and a simple mild cough started me bleeding out and according to my lady, it wasn't looking good for me.
Still here. Take cancer as seriously as you can; get diagnosed and treated and hope that you never go through what I did. This doesn't have anything to do with being bisexual but you can't be this way if you're not around, right?
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