| robot_leg | ||
| Part Machine part bird all Grendel |
...but, like, analog I'm not going to lie -- there is something weirdly satisfying about the sound and sensation of the locking pin on my liner sleeve clicking into place when I put my leg on. (Can't say the same thing for putting on the liner sleeve itself...the rearranged remnant of muscle and nerves in my calf feels roughly parallel to having my testicles squeezed when I roll it up my leg... weirdest fucking thing) Someone asked if it was possible to walk or stand directly on my stumps and I could only reply "if I want sawed-off bone puncturing its way through the tissue, maybe" some curious person asked me how I lost them and I said "well, I was doing the Hokey-pokey and I accidentally put both legs in, next thing I knew, bam! Gone!" |
250802 |