Paper Cuts
I love paper cuts. Quite mysterious they are.
It's quick slice, a little blood, and the release of endorphins as the body quickly tries to heal itself.
Other times, you just notice a cringing sensation and you find the cut, wondering "Golly jee, when did this happen?".
Paper cuts are the best when they are inside the knuckle so that anytime you bend your finger, you are pleasantly reminded of the initial contact of skin-paper-skin.
Oh wait, I'm being very cynical here.
PAPER CUTS F'N SUCK! OW! MY FINGER HURTS! SON OF A...!!!!
that's all for now.
It's quick slice, a little blood, and the release of endorphins as the body quickly tries to heal itself.
Other times, you just notice a cringing sensation and you find the cut, wondering "Golly jee, when did this happen?".
Paper cuts are the best when they are inside the knuckle so that anytime you bend your finger, you are pleasantly reminded of the initial contact of skin-paper-skin.
Oh wait, I'm being very cynical here.
PAPER CUTS F'N SUCK! OW! MY FINGER HURTS! SON OF A...!!!!
that's all for now.
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