Sooo......
My new job. My first demo. and I cut my leg open with a computer and have to get 9 stiches.
3" deep.
5" wide.
I've gone 18 years without breaking anything or needing stiches.
and then 2 weeks into not having insurance I have to get 9 stiches.
what the heck.
Tony is gone again.
I got to see him for all of 5 minutes. But that's okay, I've got things I've gotta do anyways.
"When a black ant meets a red ant in crossing, do you think that they acknowledge each others existence. Or do you think they find each other better than the latter?
Or do they have like a mutual respect for each other?"
It's so confusing.
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