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SOB
So I'm on my way to a job interview, driving a little fast 'cause I'm a little late, when my nose starts bleeding everywhere. So I'm swerving all over the fucking road trying to drive with one hand and catch blood with the other. Finally had to pull over so I could keep my hand under my chin (my nose bleeds really bad) to keep the blood of the cream colored triangle insert on my shirt while using the other hand to grab paper towels I fortunately had on the floor. Craptastic. Anyhow I made it to the interview only a smidgen late. I didn't mention it and I hope the dude didn't notice too much. I think the nose ring I got pirced with is shaped wrong for my nose. I need to go find a new one. I'm averaging one nose stab a week. Atleast it doesn't hurts so much anymore. But damn does my nose bleed alot. Even the piercer remarked on it. I guess I had really good blood flow to my nose. How fucking odd? Actually I think it has more to do with the weird blood mutation I have. I should ask my mom. Good gods I can never find the name of the stupid disease online when I need too. Why can't they name it something easy to remember? ARGH!
Ugh now I have to go wash the blood off. *sighs* I don't mind washing to blood off if it isn't my own!
Ugh now I have to go wash the blood off. *sighs* I don't mind washing to blood off if it isn't my own!