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Just a (From what I hear) slightly better than average writer here on fimfic. Writing comes naturally to me, if I can get my lazy ass to do it.
So I was up until 5 (I seriously couldn't sleep), and I already told my brothers to wake me at 12. I'm okay with my amount of sleep.
I get woken up to my little brother telling me that someone is on the phone for me. I pick it up and hear in a relatively monotone voice,
"Hello this is sergeant Johnson, I'm looking for Michael Tennison."
I then perk the fuck up cause that's either marines, air force, or army, and I only even consider the air force.
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Will you ever cease to amaze me?
Set scene
I was hitting a tree with a baseball bat, (venting steam), and had hit the side of my knee on the followup. said knee continued to smart like a son of a bitch, we have an ice pack, but i need to be on my feet to clean (We recently moved, why i've been invisible) So in a fit of ingenuity I take the ice pack and a towel and tie it to the side of my knee. it works just fine.
And yes I've been called a teenage Macgyver.