I fell hard skating the ramp. It was bad. Jeremy and Jeff went outside so I was thankfully alone. I hit my hand and my unmentionables- the ones that aren't the balls. At first I just laid there and I thought I might be hamming it up for myself. The first rush of pain sprinkled over me and I immediately got up to inspect my numb hand. As I poked around my swelling palm looking for broken bones I felt a loss of hearing, sweat wicking off my skin, my mouth dried. As the pain in my abdomen grew a partial loss of vision and dizziness. It was like dope. For real. At one point when I picked something up and decided I was going to be okay- no broken bones and I remained conscious I thought, 'people pay good money for this feeling.'
Thursday, January 27, 2011
I fell hard skating the ramp. It was bad. Jeremy and Jeff went outside so I was thankfully alone. I hit my hand and my unmentionables- the ones that aren't the balls. At first I just laid there and I thought I might be hamming it up for myself. The first rush of pain sprinkled over me and I immediately got up to inspect my numb hand. As I poked around my swelling palm looking for broken bones I felt a loss of hearing, sweat wicking off my skin, my mouth dried. As the pain in my abdomen grew a partial loss of vision and dizziness. It was like dope. For real. At one point when I picked something up and decided I was going to be okay- no broken bones and I remained conscious I thought, 'people pay good money for this feeling.'
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