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so- lopped off a good chunk of flesh at work yesterday. i haven't cut myself that bad in a long time... forgot how much blood can come out of ya for such a little thing...

anyhow... been frequenting a new patio after work these days... it'd be a place i'd want to go a lot more if the bartenders weren't fucking miserable middle-aged hipsters. what's with the fuckin' egos??

i've never understood those guys...

ps- soaking wounds in salt water stings like a motherfucker. just saying...