Monday, July 25, 2011

Emergency Rooms Are My Own Personal Form Of Hell.

Last night I spent several hours in the emergency room. I cut a three inch wide one and a half inch deep slice in my arm. Now I am home alone scared to death of the fucking bill and I have no idea on how to pay my rent after a six hundred dollar Hospital bill.

And that is not including the doctors bill that is coming in the mail.

Fuck my life.

I am ready to fucking kill something.

And my arm fucking hurts.

Mayhem

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