yes, wisdom tooth to come out, complete with IV and puttin my ass to sleep.
if i don't wake up, i'll miss you, the faithful KP readers. i'll miss you very much.
i shouldn't say shit like that i guess.
i mite not sleep tonite. needles and that sort of stuff just make me nervous. i guess its the price i have to pay, for being such a freakishly talented (blogger) writer, rite?!?!?! i used to say that my bad fish allergy was to make up for the phenomenal skills on the soccer pitch, but now those skills have slowly faded away (or is it just my physical form), but that fucking fish allergy sticks around. that is not what i think of as something that qualifies as fair.
well wish me luck. i suppose most of you will be reading this after i'm done, and hopefully on my way home for first meal (ice chips), or back at home and in bed, dreaming about football and elizabeth shue.
as maynard would say:
peace the fuck out
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