I've a knife in my car whose blade I have no idea how to switch down. Usually its In the water bottle holder in my doors facing on it's side but today, I must have flipped it out. As I was stepping outside of my car, my leg hit it and slashed it to pieces
I am. It's the only thing I don't have of all my items. My spot is picked out, my playlist is made, my notes are written. I just wanna go
Hey sorry I'm late. Very late. My legs still fucked. Can't walk on it for long periods of time without getting winded. People are funny. I had to walk up three stairs and someone insisted on holding my crutches until I got to the top and then handed them back to me. Little things like that. I've developed a host of health issues after it too and those suck. I'm just waiting on this bih to heal so I can go
