Last night I was lying on my couch picking at a piece of glass that has been lodged in my hand since my drunken / hair brained break dancing session landed this useful appendage on a broken beer bottle on September 30th, 2005.
Low and behold, the fucker finally popped out?it was actually the coolest thing that?s happened in a while. Here?s a picture of my hand and the glass after it came out:
By now, I had pretty much accepted this foreign object as having assimilated itself as a part of my hand.
Man, I?m glad that shit is gone?
Low and behold, the fucker finally popped out?it was actually the coolest thing that?s happened in a while. Here?s a picture of my hand and the glass after it came out:
By now, I had pretty much accepted this foreign object as having assimilated itself as a part of my hand.
Man, I?m glad that shit is gone?
~Accepting design works~ 
self surgery is the best
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