hey angeleyes shippers how we feelin
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So guys. Listen. If you have muscle pains or really just any chronic pains where you can't find the source or treatment has failed, I am begging you to look into trigger points, myofascial pain syndrome, and trigger point therapy. I've been reading more and more about it, and it's a highly overlooked treatment that can help with a broad range of symptoms--and it's easily self-managed.
I've had tendonitis in my elbow for years now, including some occasional tingling in the fingers. I took nearly 6 months off to give it a break, and the pain only reduced to a manageable level, never fully healed.
Last week, it was starting to flare up again. Earlier this week, I started reading about trigger point therapy.
Y'all, I found trigger points associated with elbow tendonitis and I've been massaging them for maybe 3 days now, and the pain is lowest it's been in years.
This isn't a miracle treatment by any means, but if you're out of options or if your only options are something drastic like surgery, it doesn't hurt to search up triggers related to your pain.
PLEASE LOOK UP PROPER MASSAGE TECHNIQUES FOR TRIGGER POINTS IF YOU'RE GOING TO DO THIS. DO NOT MASSAGE A PULSE. I AM NOT A HEALTH PROFESSIONAL JUST A GUY WHO'S IN A LOT OF PAIN AND DOING EVERYTHING HE CAN TO LIMIT THAT PAIN.
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EVERYONE. I HAVE A VERY IMPORTANT QUESTION. Well, this is only for people who like mint, but still.
HOW? How do you like mint? It tastes like pure fucking pain and it burns. How can you like that? It doesn't taste 'cold' or 'fresh', it just tastes like pain. And it makes the cold hurt. It makes everything hurt. HOW DO YOU GUYS ENJOY THAT?!?
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ok but really the part that always gets me the most about miss missing you is the second verse:
"now you're gone, but I'll be okay / your hot whiskey eyes have fanned the flame / maybe I'll burn a little brighter tonight / let the fire breath me back to life"
and the idea of patrick of working on this song during the hiatus and shelving it because it's not *his* solo song. of the imaginery of meeting someone else when you're a kid and them igniting a passion in you just by being there and believing in you so fiercely. of drifting apart of that person but that passion, that fire remains and maybe it's enough to keep you going on your own. because they may have feed the sparks inside you enough to turn them into a wildfire that can sustain itself without them. you don't need them anymore, you never did (except you did, maybe) because that fire is all yours but you miss them. and you miss missing them. and you hope maybe you can burn bright enough to keep yourself alive
and then in a funny twist of fate or a well constructed story you can't finish your song because it's not yours. not really. it's not finished until you get back together. and finally it's that burning passion that gets you back together and it's only when you're with your band that finally you can burn as bright
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i would furthermore use my shapeshifting powers to make all my clothes fit just right
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