A small post to prove to the ether I'm still alive
I haven't written much here in a while and I'm not feeling so inspired, so I'll quote another web page:
"You're running around with your friend, laughing your head off, when suddenly you trip over a rock and hit the ground." (http://www.kidshealth.org/kid/talk/yucky/scab.html).
Read the kids article about platelets and scabs if you want, but be sure to say the word "scab" repeatedly. Doesn't it drop out of your mouth and into the air nicely?
Yes. I still have the urge to rip healing scabs off cause they're stiff and itchy. Maybe I'm still a kid with no self control, though I've managed to prevent myself from indulging so far.
