a SCAR!
Yay for STD! love that band.
now for something else that makes me feel emo. as I recall, when I was little and still very much a tomboy, we used to have a secret society that only those tough little boys with a scar could join. nevermind that I was neither a boy, nor did I have a scar, I was one of the charter members.
And now? I have my first scar. a small one the doctor promised, after removing a cyst today. Scary shiznit though. I had never had surgery before, have a history of cancer in my family, and holy moly, was awake during the whole operation. all appears to be well though, and the painkillers are holding off any threats to my sleeping tonight. Although, before I got my prescription filled, and after the syringes and syringes she shot into me wore off, it hurt like a mofo!
oh, and I'm not supposed to: lift heavy things, drive, or work for the next week. GAH!