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one hell of a weekend. tons of party-ness (for lack of a better word), lack of sleep, and fixing cars. whoo! so today is my recover day from a broken nose i managed to aquire in a fall off a roof. fun blood clots! i hate how they don't fucking get out, and whenever you try to blow your nose it's like having a pin-point migrane on your nose. and don't even mention how i didn't realize it was broken until the next day so i had to make it not point southpaw anymore. oh well, live and learn. anything that i really had a lot of fun with i refuse to mention because i'm a dick. ha. except for the display john and tim and adam decided would be prudent to have in my house. canadian belt buckles, cock-watch, flying squirrels and just tim with no pants. that was gross.