antesocial

So i burned the fuck out of my wrists so that i now look like an emo kid with suicidal issues. i burned em on a 600 degree oven at work and promptly fell on my ass, so not only did i have fucking burns, but a bruised right ass cheeck. i also had to finish the rest of my 10 hour shift that day. well thats not the fuckin end, the next day i worked another 10 hour shift only to realize that both my arms were infected. NO BUENO! so off to the emergency to wait for two hours with these wierd ass paind crawling up my arms that indicated that if not treated soon my arms would fall off and die. well maybe not fall off and die right away, but yeah. yesterday i spent thanksgiving with Andrea's family, and it was fucking great. we rode around in a golf cart, fucked outdoors, and smoked buds along with a fucking rad dinner and watched monsters inc., after that i slept on the way home and then my buddy eric who rented a motel 6 to give thanks for the lack of hookers killed in motels this year. then i crashed and woke up to Andrea's beautiful face. wow.