Bruised @ MindSay


 

   
soooo sore

and so banged up

 

The scrape on my arm is swollen.  It's noticeable too.  HURTS like a son of a bitch everytime I shower too.  But other than that and the bruise that is forming underneath it, it is healing well.

 

My leg is all bruised up as well.

 

And it hurts to take a deep breath, so something happened to my torso area when I took my fall.

 

also, lifting my arm and brushing my hair is almost completely out of the qustion.  I bruised a bunch of muscles on my right arm (which also has the scratch).

 


That fall was a doozy!!!  At least the dog is safe and sound.  I'd fall again if it came down to it....

 
 
   
 

HOW DARKER CAN IT GET?

YOU TREAT ME DIFFERENT

YOU TREAT ME WRONG

YOU MAKE ME FEEL

LIKE I DONT BELONG

THIS FEELING INSIDE ME

NEVER DIES

SO THATS WHY YOU DONT SEE

THE HURTFUL TEARS I CRY

INSIDE I SCREAM

WHERE NO ONE CAN HEAR

BUT YOU CAN TELL

WITH EVERY TEAR

YOU SAID IT TO GET ME

YOU SAID IT WITH LOVE

BUT ALL I SEE IS AIR FROM ABOVE

YOU TELL ME SORRY

FOR THE BRUISES YOU LEFT

BUT MY MEMORIES ARE ALWAYS KEPT

SO WHEN YOU SEE ME

LYING THERE BLEEDING

YOU WALK AWAY,

SOFTLY BREATHING

THIS IS WHAT YOU WANTED

THIS IS HOW IT IS

NOW YOU HAVE NOTHING

TO BEAT ON OR MISS

YOUR LAST WORDS TO ME

WERE "GO AWAY AND DIE"

BUT WHEN I SAID NO

YOU ASKED "WHY"

I WENT TO THE BATHROOM

TOOK THE BLADE IN MY HAND

CUT MY FLESH OPEN

LIKE A STRING OR A STRAND

I DROP THE BLADE GENTLY

BLOOD RUNNING DOWN MY LEG

I DID IT BAD

NOW YOU DONT HAVE TO BEG

JUST REMEMBER MY PRESENCE

NOW THAT IM DEAD

ALL THE THINGS YOU'VE DONE TO ME

PONDER INSIDE YOUR HEAD.!.

 

~tORy~

 
 
 

   
I Broke my Pinkie Finger!

OY!  It's true & how am I supposed to type without my pinkie finger??? 

 

I was carrying a basket of laundry into my bedroom and couldn't see the basket my soldier had left just inside the door.  I tripped over it and caught myself with my right hand on the wall.   As I did, however, I heard a "crunch" in my pinkie, & sure enough, it's all black & blue today!  No insurance, but ... it's not crocked or anything, so a bit-a-tape will hold it still while it heals! 

 

Amazing how vital the seemingly insignificant parts can be when they're out of commission, eh?  I think there's a message there!  Like paper cuts ... does anything sting more than a tiny paper cut???  With my pinkie, even holding it up and out of the way hurts ... hahaha  How can something so small affect the whole body & mind so much??? 

 

How much more careful we should be to watch out for those seemingly insignificant parts, hmmm? 

 

Now then ... I don't really drink - except for an occasional glass of wine, but this looks rather tasty, doesn't it?  It might help with my throbbing pinkie, too!  lol  Oh well ...

 

 

You Are a Strawberry Margarita
You're so sweet it's a little overwhelming, and people are a little afraid of corrupting you...
It's a little difficult to imagine you with a margarita. And you're truly a different person after you've kicked back a couple!

 

 

~ B

 
 
   
 

Let's just nag a bit

My daugther has been going & going that about it. She tells me I have to do this & even has called me from school, when she isn't here to tell me her opinion! Then my husband kickes in, because now he is all worried.

Only issue is my ankle is swollen & although there is bruising ... it seems that is a bit too much on the swollen part. Which makes everything so much more interesting ...

 

I have listened to this for  a few days & now I have agreed to go in ... awwwwww. So tomorrow I get a same day appointment & hope all goes well. I really hope it does, because right now I have pretty much had it with all of it.
I hope my 2 nags ... LOL ... will be happy that I will be sitting in a place I dispise.

 
 
 

   
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so anyhow, i woke up today with a nasty sore on my neck and a bruised fist. i didnt notice my hand until i went to go brush my teeth. i couldnt even lift up the toothbrush. that's when i realized that something was amiss. i retraced my steps back to the bed to find the window to which it was facing broken, shattered. the glass shards outside in the yard told me that i or something had gone out the window instead of in. alarmed i left the window and searched for my family. as i suspected, they weren't there. with no clue what had happened the previous night, i gave up and watched my cartoons. my cereal tasted bitter and my milk came out chunky. i thought two wrongs would make a right but it didnt. it took a left at my stomach and right back up by throat. the toilet had a nice breakfast. i did not want to take a look in the bath tub for what horrors i expected to be there. it didnt take curiosity to turn my head, but a loud quack to pull my interest. there it was, a  four foot duck playing in the bathtub. and with nothing else but a plastic human. oh the oddity. so i quickly jetted from that room and out my bedroom window which wasnt even broken for some reason. i banged my head on that stupid overhanging stick from the grapevine. it wasnt but a few seconds that i hurdled outtah that window that i tasted the cold touch of a blackout. before the world faded, i yelled for my family for help. finding my voice to be a whisper i punched the wooden shed with my last. gosh does that hurt. ok. i cant explain the duck though. now THAT was the abnormality.

i woke up on my bed again. what the foshizzle foo? nah i be allz upz and stufferz and my neck'z hertin like a mo@*%%*(ing lil

now wat the deuces just happ'nd? i was having a fine cup of chamomile ov'r a light roasted pecan cookie when out of the blue, i

snorrrrrrrrrreeee huh? wHHAA? oh gaw....look at the time man....now who calls someone up at this time of night? gee, have yourself a cup of decency and call me when you got a real emergency, okay? what? wait, how'd that happen? you...cut off ....your toe. now for pete's sake, how'd you do that? at this hour? you. were making a mailbox. AT THIS HOUR?! what do you do all day huh? sleep? because that's all i've seen you do. YES. i AM CALM. you know what? just forget it. yeah. (hangs up reciever)        oh man....(grumbles) what was the number again.....oh yeah.....ahem...im sorry, do you need me to drive you to the hospital? because you already got me up. i might as well do something. what? you already put a bandaid on it? kissed yourself on the booboo? you weirdo -________-

okay....you caught me. i had no idea what to write for my entry so i made up crap.
take it out
shove it out
and put a pretty bow on it.
 
 
   
 

 
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