My sadistic guardian angel, in its unfathomable wisdom, found it necessary to give me an accident for my birthday. I drove my bicycle and got run over by a car. Maybe my angel needed a break and gave me enough pain to last his vacation.
Oh the joy I have, living.
To the next post in the "Accident" sequence.
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I just realized that I almost had blown out all my candles at my birthday.
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