Damn door, damn me
November 27, 2001 - 2:03 p.m.

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Ow. My teeth hurt. I ran into a door today. It wasn't very comfortable.

Or the door ran into me. I havn't quite figured it out.

But it hurt, and I somehow managed to get a cut just below my nose, right in the curve of the flare of my left nostril.

It kinda hurts.

It was bleeding quite profusely.

Damn door.

Damn me.

I wish I would stop running into doors.

I with doors would stop running into me.

It hurts.

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