and I somehow, somewhere (I honestly don’t remember) managed to knock a few square inches off a week’s worth of scabbing from last week’s epic stumble in the dark and bleed all over everything I came in contact with tonight. I was more worried about my partially healed ripped-off fingernail catching on something and re-ripping itself off, but at least it behaved. And yes, I’m flipping you off in this photo, but don’t take it personally. And stop trying to make this about you.
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