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kateadelle
Stuck in a pile of sand and I can't get out
Oct 27, 2004 13:31
My new definition of hell = injured, in pain, and stuck in a house with my mother. More on that when I can type better (
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live_laugh_love
October 27 2004, 21:15:42 UTC
GOOD JUMPING JEEBUS.
We needed to send a fifth of vodka instead of the flowers, apparently.
Sending you get well vibes.
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gezellig_girl
October 27 2004, 21:25:56 UTC
Oh no! Your new bike!
And... oh no, your skin, too, of course.
Goddamn, that hurts me just to look at it.
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sholanda
October 27 2004, 22:14:47 UTC
oooouuuchie.
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tracykay
October 28 2004, 00:07:47 UTC
Thanks Kate - -I didn't want to have to ask a second time! That is so crazy,,, it's like skid marks, you can tell you slid fast.
Hope your pain meds are helping more today. Sorry you are in hell.
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sebjames
October 28 2004, 01:02:55 UTC
that's impressive, but I want the gross ones
I hope ZuZu is minding you and being a good girl
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We needed to send a fifth of vodka instead of the flowers, apparently.
Sending you get well vibes.
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And... oh no, your skin, too, of course.
Goddamn, that hurts me just to look at it.
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Hope your pain meds are helping more today. Sorry you are in hell.
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I hope ZuZu is minding you and being a good girl
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