Trying to write in a pain-infused Vicodin haze is sucky. I look forward to the return of normal.
January 21, 2009
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I sleep under a furnace on a bed of rusty nails with bricks for a pillow. Is it any wonder that I'm a light sleeper?
2 comments:
such tiny tiny beers.
i hope your parts mend up in an acceptable fashion, and soon. ouch!
mandi
Ooooooooooomigod, you're not going to have one of those gizmos where the screws go from the outside in through your skin, are you? Because I can't even thi
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::passes out::
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