I have a bruise and scratch on every appendage right now. It's getting pretty ridiculous.
It all started Sunday. My dear friend, Meg, got married. I was at the wedding venue all day helping get stuff set up and making sure that Meg got ready in time.
I also have a mystery, invisible bruise on my right arm. I can't see it, but I can feel it hiding there underneath my skin.
Last night, I crashed my bicycle....in to Mindy's bicycle. Now I have a gross looking scratch/bruise on my ankle and another scratch/bruise on my arm.
I don't know how to break this cycle of violence.

Stop, back up. The only point to all this is simple: you are wearing a dress....a girly one.
ReplyDeleteLOL She wears dresses all the time, goof. They look good on her, huh?
DeleteAwww poor ally im sorry
ReplyDeleteNot your fault Andrew. It's all Meg's fault. lol
DeleteI impaled myself on that door too. Stupid door. P.S. You looked beautiful. And P.P.S. Thank you!!!
ReplyDeleteYou are very welcome.
DeleteI was going to give you some advice on how to stop hurting yourself but the grapefruit-sized bruise on my right hip just told me to shut up, slut.
ReplyDeleteThe abuse runs rampant.
DeleteFeel better soon! And maybe walk a little slower through doors. :)
ReplyDeleteI will do my best.
DeleteI wake up with scratches on my back all the time from myself. I do it in my sleep. Awesome.
ReplyDeleteLet me know if you need me to take that door out. I will mess it up real good.
I think I punch myself in the shin during my sleep. I always have bruises there.
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