So, the last few days have been consumed with Vagina Talk. Even for reasons that have nothing to do with The Vagina Monologues. Right now I can't decide if I'm in awe of vaginae of I hate them so much that I want to go straight
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Remember my beautiful, long, elegant fingers? Remember my favorite finger, the middle on the right? It is now a gimpy monster with five stitches and purple parts. The future of my sex life looks gloomy, because as of right now I can't bend the top digit. Somebody cheer me up.