Saturday, June 16, 2007

Suture Contusions




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One helluva story.




Don't worry, it's okay, I only got 15 stitches. I'm more worried about the psychological damage inflicted on Tess and Danny for the guilt associated with nearly taking my arm off at a house party. That's not even the best part, though. My dad actually thought I fabricated this to hide the fact that my injury is in fact a failed suicide attempt.

Truth is always stranger than fiction I suppose.

2 comments:

Someone commenting on your blog said...

You poor doll!!! I have a lot of questions but some things are best left unsaid perhaps. I hope you're alright...

Cameron is taking longer than expected to copy one friggin disc. Apparently he has to copy all the rentals I bring home first... I told him I won't bring them home if he doesn't get me your damn movie. It will be sent upon receipt, with a letter that is growing out of date.

A.J. said...

Oh my god! I hope you're okay and get well soon.

 
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