So, who remembers their first injection? Its always amusing to me to look back at how ridiculously scared i felt doing my first injection. It's a pretty silly thinking about it now as its second nature now. But back then, i reckon a strong gust could have blown me over. If anyone saw me, they would of asked me if i had taken my Parkinsons medication that day, its a wonder i didn't snap the needle off in my shoulder! Of course i persevered because I am not a phaggot, but when i took the needle out, lots of blood came out with it though its not surprising as you'd of thought i was trying to mix it into my muscle with the fucking needle with all the shaking and moving i did! That then obviously led to the worry that I just dumped it all into my blood stream and i had visions of how i was going to now be found in the toilet at my work, on the floor surrounded by all my test stuff so of course i then spent the next few hours trying to find out how likely it was that i was going to die. What a helmet! So, can anyone else relate to such phaggotry?