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20 Nov 2006, 1:26 pm / Other
It seems as though the empending doom of my nose draws closer and closer. Wednesday I am scheduled to have my surgery, and Thanksgiving will be one pain killer induced fog, which might not be a bad thing now thinking about it. Everyone thinks that their family is crazy, I suppose. For some reason, even though my cousin is a red neck wigger, don't ask me how that happened, I am considered the odd one. It's getting to where I find myself trying to see just how I can freak them out. Thanksgiving, family, bandaged nose, oh the misery...
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