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Beatnik (493)

Beatnik
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A 29 year old belgian who likes Mountain Dew, Girl Scout Cookies, Tim Hortons French Vanilla Flavoured Cappucinno, Belgian beer, Belgian chocolate, Belgian women, Magners Cider, chocolate chipped cookies and Perl. Likes snowboarding, snorkling, sailing and silence. Bach can really cheer him up! He still misses his dog.

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Journal of Beatnik (493)

Sunday November 21, 2004
04:44 PM

Stitches

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I ran into the bathroom door today (it was dark) and it left a 3 millimeter deep, 7 centimeter high gap on my forehead. I was hoping it was just bump but it was bleeding.. and it kept bleeding. I cleaned the wound and noticed the cut. It seemed best to head to the emergencies and get it fixed up. I now have 3 stitches and I look like I was in a barfight. Damn.
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  • You do know that running into the bathroom door is actually the oldest (and probably poorest) excuse one can have for the stigmata of a fight?

    • Do I really look like the fighting type? :)
      • Actually, with your stitches, you probably do look like the fighting type... The type that loses the fights and tries to hide it with lame excuses like "No, I wan't in a fight, I ran into the door. And then I was so dizzy, that I fell into the stairs. And bumped my head on the ramp. Twice.".

        You won't fool us. ;-)

  • Of several things... (each of them reminds of the next one)

    Once when I was a kid, after switching bedrooms in the house, I got up in the middle of the night and rushed to the bedroom's door to go to the bathroom (in the dark, of course). At least I rushed to the place where the door used to be in the other bedroom... there was a wall there instead...

    And once, when I was studying in Braga, I got up suddenly and turned to my right side... in Viana, my hometown, I can leave my bed through any side; in Braga,
  • 3 millimeter deep, 7 centimeter high gap on my forehead

    Ouch... :-| That must have hurt... :-|

  • When I was 12, I decided to leap down to the bottom of some stairs at my grandmotherss house. I didn't notice that there was a beam part way down that effectively knocked me on the forehead and flat onto my back. Luckily it was a fairly minor gash.