Symptoms

July 26th, 2010

My heart has stopped no less than four times today, and my mind is stuck on a repeat so relentless a robot would be annoyed with it. I can only assume these symptoms are a result of this weekend’s moment when I ripped my finger open on an impossibly rusty chunk of barbed wire. While my first 18 thoughts, emotions and hollerings consisted of something similar to “ow”, my 19th was a fleeting musing about when my last tetanus shot was. I’m sure there’s absolutely nothing else that could be causing these symptoms.

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