i know. it makes no sense.
well, in retrospect – it makes perfect sense. i’d been drinking. and then cleaning.
i’m really, really good at one of those things.
the artsy version:
boring, un-decorated band aids are for losers.
so this one is for later when it’s time to change the dressings on my wound and when i’m in a better mood.
this is now:
what have i learned from this?
1. sinks are sharp
2. i shouldn’t clean