Monday, April 12, 2010

a wound to remember

 Uhmmm, actually, this is the second time I’ve had a little accident. The last time, I hit my head and was literally bleeding—it felt like I had taken a headshot or something. And now, this. I just feel awful. I guess I still haven’t outgrown my childhood carelessness. huhuhu

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