But at least I loved the way she sizzled on my skin but still stung. Okay, thre- I couldn't tell y'all which hurt worse: the falls or the alcohol. Funny, I grew up and still tried to use alcohol to clean my wounds, this time in effort to take away the sting. Stop stalking her Facebook, it only makes the healing process longer. It only makes the healing process longer." Don't call her. Wolverine's mutant powers can help me heal faster than the average human." She told me, "Don't pick at it. You'll buy the band aids with the ninja turtles on them because these plain brown ones are boring. "Maybe next time you'll be more careful." "Maybe next time, mom. But at least I loved the way it sizzled on my skin but still stung. I couldn't tell y'all which hurt worse: the fall or the alcohol. My mom would pour two shots of alcohol onto the gash. I'd come home, stumble into the bathroom, pull up a chair. Every neighborhood I lived in I literally left pieces of me in the streets and the yards. I was fascinated by my body's ability to make itself whole again whenever a piece of it left. But i don't eat them, that's gross I'm not one of those people. And i couldn't wait for it to scab over so i could pick at it yeah, I'm one of those people. On the first day of school, I ain't know which to show off first: my new shoes or the skin peeling on the back of my leg from last week's bicycle accident. Proved that i was a real boy was the marks on my face and nose from diving head first into pavements that hit back harder than the truth. I wore wounds like badges at a military banquet. Not a day went by in my childhood that my skin was not decorated with scabs of honor and glory.
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