back from work early. drove nearly 300 miles today with no breaks. i was pretty impressed that i got back early.
schlitz is good. and cheap.
braves win, braves win.
pistons win, pistons win.
i am happy.
happy happy happy.
no, wait. i just have to take a shit.
i woke up this morning and scratched my back and it started bleeding. alot. like, so much so it dripped down my back onto the bed. and i got a piece of laundry (long underwear to be put away until next winter) and used it to hold over it, and it was soaked in blood in less than 3 minutes. this concerned me. isn't blood supposed to clot or something? what the hell? i put a bandaid on it, and i guess it stopped on my way to work cuz my shirt isnt soaked in blood, but that was fucking weird. im actually surprised i didnt pass out. men in my family have a thing about passing out at the sight of blood. i guess it kinda skipped me, though. i've only passed out at the sight of blood once, when i cut my hand really bad after a window talked shit. it bled forever, and i'm not sure if it was blood loss + drunkeness or the sight that did it. anyways. bloody long underpants, yeah. call it lumberjack kink.
schlitz is good. and cheap.
braves win, braves win.
pistons win, pistons win.
i am happy.
happy happy happy.
no, wait. i just have to take a shit.
i woke up this morning and scratched my back and it started bleeding. alot. like, so much so it dripped down my back onto the bed. and i got a piece of laundry (long underwear to be put away until next winter) and used it to hold over it, and it was soaked in blood in less than 3 minutes. this concerned me. isn't blood supposed to clot or something? what the hell? i put a bandaid on it, and i guess it stopped on my way to work cuz my shirt isnt soaked in blood, but that was fucking weird. im actually surprised i didnt pass out. men in my family have a thing about passing out at the sight of blood. i guess it kinda skipped me, though. i've only passed out at the sight of blood once, when i cut my hand really bad after a window talked shit. it bled forever, and i'm not sure if it was blood loss + drunkeness or the sight that did it. anyways. bloody long underpants, yeah. call it lumberjack kink.
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les:
you don't answer questions.
aaardvark:
Good news, I bes movin to A town soon, so we can chill and what have you. Thought you might like to hear that.