Tuesday, June 14, 2005

This is what happens

when you and another guy on your beach volleyball team jump for the ball and you both miss it because you're big girls and you land first and he lands a few seconds later right on top of your foot and as he twists his body to get out of your way the sand between his foot and yours acts like, well, sandpaper on your skin:
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Worst of all, the scabs THAT JUST WON'T HEAL are in such a place that there's only one pair of flip-flops you own that don't make you bleed. EVEN THOUGH YOU HAVE A TON OF CUTE SHOES YOU COULD BE WEARING NOW THAT IT'S AFTER MEMORIAL DAY.

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