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I accidentally put my arm thru the window of my outside door. I wasn't angry or depressed, drunk or high. I wasnt really inna hurry or anything. The door just sticks. So, usually, i give it a push with my forearm. But this time my elbow connected first, shattering the window, cutting up my arm.
It startled me more than it hurt.
It didnt even START hurting till i took the bandages off and such.
It really doesnt look that bad, i didnt need stitches or anything, in case you were wondering. It bled only slightly.
Then, when i was taking the broken window out, i cut the tip-top of the index finger on my left hand. Which HURTS LIKE A MOTHER.
I cant type with it, touch with it, whatever. It's a useless appendage with a surprising range of motion, at this point.
I had previously taken the screen bit outmy nephew and niece had punched the screen, de-attaching it. Now it doesnt have the glass bit. It's purely functional, now. And it fails slightly in that realm, too.
I need a new screen door.

Sammy has to work tonight. That sucks. He's not really diggin' his job that much anymore. They fellas he works with are constantly giving him shit, calling him a fag and other such original bashes. And Sammy doesnt really have quick wit that's where i come in in the friendship. I'm the wit, he's the muscle. So, when the guys get on his shit, he doesnt return fire.
I could go on, but my finger hurts.

i'm going to bed.

Yup, another couple sets with girls and they shaved pubis... nothing creepy 'bout that...

pooB.