Cat just fell off a bookcase. Broke her fall with my face. Done tore my face up. My career in daytime television is over.
Got my arm too. Ow. OW.
Got my arm too. Ow. OW.
Labels: the wounding of Lot 49
Wherein I take my index finger, shove it way far up your nose and touch your brain. Mmmm, squishy.
Labels: the wounding of Lot 49
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