Title happens to be one of my favorite quotes from Fight Club (the movie).
Inspired by a bruise on the back of my left hand. A bruise that no one at school has asked about all week, even though it's dark purple and nasty looking.
Also posted to my DA account.
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Your writing, whether it's poetry or fic, is absolutely wonderful, bb. It always conveys such strong emotions and I love it.
A bruise that no one at school has asked about all week...
Not cool that no one asked about it. What happened to your hand?
And YAY UPCOMING FIC! ♥
And AND good luck with the wisdom teeth thing. :/ I'm going to have to go to the dentist soon too, but mine is just for a filling that fell out and maybe a cavity or two. D:
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Ah, well thank you. I try a little harder with the emotions on poetry (seeing as my alter-ego, Sidney, absolutely REFUSES to write poetry. Asshole.)
Uhm, actually, funny story about that bruise. I was sitting here at my computer with my mom on the couch behind me watching TV. All of a sudden she sneezed and I jumped like a foot in the air, and consequently, the back of my hand hit the edge of my desk. Really fucking hard. Yeah, I'm paranoid.
Ooh, it's gonna be so hard to wake up tomorrow morning and NOT eat while I have the apartment to myself until 9AM. Then I'm just gonna be jacked up on pain meds all weekend. *shrugs*
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BAD SIDNEY, BE NICE.
OMG that sounds seriously PAINFUL JESUS. I hope that goes away and doesn't hurt to bad.
D: Not cool. That's gonna suck kinda.
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Thank you! And the first part was totally not supposed to rhyme. But then it did. And I was like, "Whut?"
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