so i'ma just act like the last month didn't exist...

...and jump right in with the stupid fact that while not as bad as the pulled groin from kungfu macbeth, the bruised knees and rugburn from savagely killing frank and banged up shoulder from getting gunned down shortly thereafter during sunday night's reading of brenton's romans in britain are mighty annoying.
i can't remember the last non-sex-related rugburn i acquired. not that it wasn't worth it.
talk soon. walk good.