 This is not him getting the paper cut, but was along the same lines as how it went down.
  This is not him getting the paper cut, but was along the same lines as how it went down.   This, too is not him, but he is going to need a bandage about this big on his now-fat upper lip.
 This, too is not him, but he is going to need a bandage about this big on his now-fat upper lip.This is not us...
 
I could have sworn the title pretty much described what's going on here, but Wifey seems to think I should exemplify the blog in this portion. So here goes: I will explain what pain I'm feeling, and hopefully the fun stuff surrounding that affliction. Hope you enjoy my irritations, you sadistic jackbitch.
 This is not him getting the paper cut, but was along the same lines as how it went down.
  This is not him getting the paper cut, but was along the same lines as how it went down.   This, too is not him, but he is going to need a bandage about this big on his now-fat upper lip.
 This, too is not him, but he is going to need a bandage about this big on his now-fat upper lip. 
 
 
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