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January 08, 2004



I fell on the ice Saturday. I also fell on my cheek, but not the one on my face. I now have a lovely red and blue bruise covering said cheek.


See, you should've kept your beard, like I said.


I, too, fell on the ice while walking to work last Tuesday. I've slipped many times but this was the first time I fell. My knee locked and my whole body tilted forward in slow motion until I landed on my right knee/elboy/wrist. My knee bled. My elbow is one huge bruise now.

J'nean again

When do we get to see a photo of your rosey cheekness?

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