Two Rs and one T

So tomorrow I'm going to have this stitch removed from the bottom of my foot. what is it from, you ask? Well a needle full of Novacain of course! A needle stuck right into the sole of my own foot. Good lord was that fun to have done. I can't wait to die and go to hell in order to have that done to me every time I think about what it was like to not have forty needles full of severly painful acid jabbed into my foot.

Let's all make out with the Easter Bunny