Tuesday, February 21, 2012

Junk-O

So I'm holding my grandmother's hand and shes' finally awake after sleeping the first 2 hours i was there. She makes a mention how soft my hands are, then grips them really tight and makes this horrible face. Both me and my dad look at each other and start asking if everythings okay. She puts her hand back down (which it's right by her ass) and goes "It's the bowel movement. I've soiled the bed" and keeps holding my hand. I give her the <:[ face and keep gingerly holding her hand while my dad alerts the nurses.

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