Hepatitis C Support Group

I have a dragon tattoo high up on my right butt ch##k - almost to my waist. It's 30 years old - maybe a touch up is in order. And I need to look in the mirror at it and remember.....

I have my own dragon to slay this nasty one. And my dragon is a beauty - but fierce. I just thought of that cuz I never see it. He's purple. Need a name - all I can think of is Moby Grape.

(I'm relaxed now and I appreciated that frightening Stage 4 report. No wonder the docs don't want us to see them.)

THAT WAS MY REPORT LOL

Kinda figured it was :) :(

What tx are you on, if any? I feel bad that I raised so much ruckus over mine after I saw that one. Holy crappola DAD. How are you doing?

im fine im in wk 45 started with 12 wks of incevik....you should see my labs now like a teenagers!!!!! even though im still on tx.....nasa saw them and asked if i wanted to join there space program!!....I had to turn it down though.....i told them I already live in deep space!!!!lol.....your gonna be fine my friend.....mark my words!!!

WOW. Okay, do you think that Incivek is "better" than Vic? Tell me your thoughts on that if you would. And my God, with results like you have now compared to near death liver failure - I am just amazed.

I live in deep space too. The stuff I did in the 60's doesn't ALL go away. "Tune in, turn on and drop out." Thank the lord I didn't drop out or I'd have headed to Haight-Ashbury and probably become one of the Manson family. But man, did I ever tune in and turn on. A bit too much.

It was fun at the time... and the MUSIC. I could go on and on about that- but I went to the Atlanta Pop Festival in July 1969 - a month before Woodstock. No one knows much about that one. 300,000 trippers for three days in the broiling sun at a RACEWAY. But - I was right in front of the stage when out came... the Zep. Robert Plant was close to being 20 years old then. They had only cut one album at the time but treated us to all the stuff on the second one. Janis was on next - fell on her butt, got up, kept slugging down Southern Comfort, throwing joints to all of us, and sang like...... an angel.

Cat that is an awesome story...just what I'd love to read in my new thread. But that my dear is cool... I expected that story from you..from what we've shared. That is hippy chick cool. The Manson family...ur funny my dear. I went to the US Festival..the entire weekend in 1982. That was also a blast....cRaZY fun and a ton of bands and outrageous people watching for sure.

I used to paint peace signs on my eyelids (the outside, thank you - and I was in the COLLEGE OF EDUCATION. I only wore purple clothing. Painted flowers on my cheeks. I was SO out of place. YET, I cleaned up my daytime act, and I got a teaching job as soon as I graduated, which was in March. They relocated a teacher to make sure they got me. I never even wanted to teach - wanted to be an artiste. My mother put the total kabosh on that one - worried I'd be a junkie in Greenwich Village. Little did she know ...........

Teaching middle school was kinda cool in a way because it's all about entertainment. If you can't entertain seventh graders they will stomp you to death. So I ........ entertained all day long. Never taught them much because the problem kids really WERE problems, but on Day One, every one of them knew the dif. between "its" and "it's".