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"Erm yeah, I did this skateboarding. It was a nasty spill."

Oct. 1st, 2003 | 10:22 am

The day couldn't have gotten off to a better start if I'd planned it. I was running to BART because we were late for work and I tripped over a screwy part of the sidewalk. I was sprinting, so I went down hard on the pavement. Luckily, i got my hands out and then [info]decadentscholar said i did a stuntman roll that looked pretty cool. So I managed not to crack my head open, but i fucked my knee up. Walking isn't much fun (especially stairs) and i keep bleeding through the gauze pad. I also came real close to rolling into oncoming traffic on Guerrero St. Not to mention the embarrassment of eating it in public. But hey, I'm alive. At least I've got that going for me. Still, I think it might be best for everyone to stay far away from me today. I may be a danger to myself and others. I seem to have a day, about once a month, where I end up injuring myself repeatedly. It usually consists of fun stuff like cutting myself (everything from paper cuts to knives) or smashing my head or some other body part into something (everything from cabinets to poles). Hopefully, a bloody knee and sore wrists will be the extent of my damage today.

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