I had mine taken out the summer after senior year of high school. This whole story is according to my mom. Apparently I started droppin the f'bomb after waking up and the nurse kept me in the back for a little longer b/c she said, "I don't think your mom would want to hear the way you're talking right now."
After we had gotten into the car, we were blocking some guy's car and he told us to move impolitely. My mom was apologetic explaining that I just had surgery but I proceeded to yell profanities at him while flicking him off. After we drove away, I started scratching my skin trying to write messages to my mom while she was driving...
Then when I was on the couch, while my aunt was changing my gauze and my older sister and mom were standing around me, I started writing messages on index cards calling them all s**ts (does that even need censorship?) This was really out of character since I'm usually the really polite and gentlemanly type. My mom found it so hilarious that she kept the index cards.
After we had gotten into the car, we were blocking some guy's car and he told us to move impolitely. My mom was apologetic explaining that I just had surgery but I proceeded to yell profanities at him while flicking him off. After we drove away, I started scratching my skin trying to write messages to my mom while she was driving...
Then when I was on the couch, while my aunt was changing my gauze and my older sister and mom were standing around me, I started writing messages on index cards calling them all s**ts (does that even need censorship?) This was really out of character since I'm usually the really polite and gentlemanly type. My mom found it so hilarious that she kept the index cards.