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Saturday, October 21, 2006
universal concept
Elaboration in place of update: boy with cast. We shall call him 'cast boy.' Cast boy has an interesting story behind his cast. He was in the navy, joined at 17, and was doing some running. On this little jog, he stepped on a rock and his leg twisted funny. The doc said that it was only a bad sprain, without ex-raying it, and they didn't put him in a cast or anything. Well, low and behold, they were wrong and the bone didn't heal right. Now that he's out of the navy, he got some real doctors to look at it, and they removed the piece of bone that wasn't healed right, and replaced it with parts of a bone from a corpse. Woo! He's the living-dead!
And thats his story.
As for the date, no face sucking was done. As I said, he was uncomfortable, not made better by the fact that when we saw eachother the next day he almost tripped on the stairs and couldn't speak to me for the next 10 mins (geez he's way too touchy). So I don't think it's going to go much beyond aquaintances till after he gets back walking. Even though after the crutches comes the cane, atleast hell be able to drive. Then we'll see the how the real cast boy is.
In other news, my new best friend (besides Hurc and surfer K) is just about the most awesome gay guy in san diego. We shall call him 'artismo' because he's in my art class. I've never had a real gay guy friend before, not one that was nice anyway, and so this is a new expirience for me. But it's cool, he's a friendly person. Makes the 8 hours of hell not so hellish.
Firefly
@ 10:44 PM
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