I have to have surgery. There ain't no doubt about it, cuz I have a tear in my labrumand there's something floating in the joint of my shoulder. I don't actually want it, to be honest. (To be even more honest: I'M SCARED TO DEATH OF SURGERIES!!!) I'm even more afraid that my shoulder would pop out and never pop back in. (And they'd have to amputate it and.... *shudder shudder*) My right arm is probably the weirdest thing the guys at the physical therapy office have ever seen. My shoulder doesn't wanna cooperate; and my elbow is kinda double-jointed and sh!t. I lay it out to my side and it goes out. Like ---^---, (that's supposed to be my right arm. the arrow is my elbow; the comma is my hand/fingers). It's weird. My aunt said that everyone in my family is double-jointed in the elbow.

Whatever. I think that "everyone" is limited to "me" and she said that to make me feel better.