You want this, don't you? The hate is swelling in you now. Take your Jedi weapon. Use it.
Sunday, March 28, 2010
Epic little pocket+burn from bro+nose of board=7 stitches. Fucken Fauk Hawk Bro whose name I can't remember. The good news is that my eyeball is intact. At first I thought I had scooped it right out. The board's nose point-of-impacted upside my grill and slid into my eye socket. I'm betting I get a nice little shiner in a couple days. No vicoden to ease the pain.