Friday, August 10, 2012

See a Penny, Let it Lay

Oh god my hand hurts so bad where he grabbed it.  I can see the boils forming in the shape of his fingers.  That, right there, that break in the fucking pus-filled crater of my hand, that's the fucker's life-line.  This hurts just to type, I have to do the whole thing one-handed.

It smells gangrenous, I have to see a doctor as soon as possible, I have to get this thing fixed RIGHT GODDAMNED NOW.  I need to lance the boils before I go. Where's that scalpel from my door?

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