I’ve decided to name my benign liver tumor ‘Henry VIII.’
He’s trying to bankrupt me with medical bills
and trying to conquer the city that is my liver
but will fail and have to hand it back to me later on.
He better stop giving me grief or I will Anne Boleyn him.
BUT all of his wives were disappointments.
Except Jane.
But she died before he could go cray.
Henry should of been Anne Boleyn’d.
Or had a GI probe his butt and mouth.
Tho if I’m going to be DP’d by technology, at least buy me dinner.
—amanda layng martinez
Flommist Amanda Layng Martinez is a graphic designer. She like cats, tea, not wearing a bra, peeing in public, and ‘eating as much as I can before I feel full.’ Copyright © 2017 Amanda Layng Martinez. Photo shopped by mehallo.
PLEASE SUPPORT FLOMM
TIPS + DONATIONS DISCREETLY ACCEPTED