Showing posts with label Injury. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Injury. Show all posts

Sunday, August 7, 2011

I'm going to be the one to get hurt.



August she will come.


Summer she must die.

Thursday, February 10, 2011

Aggressive Duck, Guatemala

117, 71, 109?

Saturday, December 11, 2010

I am a series of increasingly frequent injuries.

Friday, December 3, 2010

“He went into the bathroom to grab his wizard stick.” –Kristin


Cut my hand at work. Smoooth. Then got onion juice in the cut, burned.
Get home from my 4 hour shift that turned into a 6 hour shift and was immediately given a "peppermint patty." Best welcome home ever.

Sunday, March 28, 2010

“I am afraid. I am not solid, but hollow.  — Sylvia Plath

Monday, February 8, 2010

When You Are Engulfed In Flames

My new thing: Collecting empty cigarette cartons.
Sammy is my comfy girl of the day.
Random injury of the weekend.
Reason number 1948 why I should stop biting my lips.

Saturday, January 23, 2010

Melocotón




Monday, January 18, 2010

Dear Sammy,

FUCK your bike!

5 Hours later: