DEAR CHRIST

Sep 19, 2005 18:33

DEAR CHRIST

OH MY GOD, so I'm chilling on the couch right. Brandi is doing dishes. All of a sudden I see a glass break, then I look at Brandi.

10 minutes later, we are heading to the emergency room cause Brandi has to get stitches from the deep ass cut in her hand.

Mind you, I can't drive, cause of my foot. Brandi is driving with one hand.

So we are now two fucking crimples, trying to help each other out.

Derek's next!
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