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[Dart DeathClaw]

Mmmm yes, my plans are working..... They fight amongst themselves and I’ll swoop in and finish the weaker and now tired ones off..... Muhuhahahahahaha! So kima, that statement way back there about me typing a lot..... Is that your form of complement? I’m not a writer at all.... more of a physicist and a math genius, but I does like to read. Sci-fi more than anything, if it involves earth and its about the same age as we are forget it because I’m trying to get away from here as the masses tend put a friken d at the end of your tend there truffle to get on my nerves as they see me as a threat or a friend and both ways they do the same thing.... ANNOY THE JESUS OUT OF ME! And since I proclaim that I am indeed Jesus, you can see how that would be annoying. I’ve also come to the conclusion that the one that proclaims he is Jesus and does what I do with the humans is then in fact the anti-Christ. I’ve noticed in my classes that if no one challenges the way I think and accept it then I have the wrong answer. I don’t know until the teacher finishes the problem and everyone kinda glares at me. If no one counts on me then by dad I have the correct answer. I’ve named myself the tainted one, or the corrupter. I like it but most of the time I like to help others so it's kinda like me dropping a knife on my foot.....again..... Yes I did drop a knife on my foot; it went in three inches and popped back out. I had three stitches, which wasn’t enough to keep it closed fully so I have a rather wide scar on my foot. The knife was an edge of a desk that I did not notice and I was leaning over the edge to look at the back of the desk in search of a calculator. I grabbed a pile of papers that should not have been there and pushed them down towards my chest. In the movement they hit a bag, which pushed the knife over the edge and into my foot then promptly out and on the floor. The pain at first was not there. I looked down and saw dark liquid pooling inside the wound and I threw my foot up onto the desk and sat down in my chair in an attempt to get it above my heart. The blood came out rather slowly but once it was above the skin it seemed to be gushing. I had two friends in my dorm and I told one to get some paper towels and apply pressure and that the other one should go tell the RA. Once he returned with the RA she looked at my foot and said I should go to the hospital. At first I was like, "meh I don’t need to go" but the pain intensified and that thought flew out the window. I asked someone for a small hand towel and that we would rap the paper towels with the hand towel and tie it off so I could get to the hospital. We got there; they shot some soapy water into it. Hurt like a b***h. Got a numbing shot. Burned like a b***h. The doctor then tried to stitch it up and that hurt so he gave me another shot. Burned MORE like hell that time. Then I just felt some tugging and tension and I went back to school. It all happened at 2200 so it was pretty late. Sleeping was hard because I like to sleep on my stomach making the wound be on the bottom and have pressure on it and yea that hurt.

Um, I just realized I have no idea why I’m typing this and I’m going to end it...  

[Dart DeathClaw]

i'm going to go post crazy!  

[Dart DeathClaw]

no i just never want to be bored again....  

[Dart DeathClaw]

oh i does, oh i does.... like that one guy in bestbuy who didnt believed that i dropped a knife on my foot. of course to people i have no ******** idea who they are i tell them i got in a knife fight! dude tried to knife me and i double punch his wrist that makes his hand release (it does work) and the knife fell on my foot and he ran off.  

[Dart DeathClaw]

welcome back, whered ya go? nice creepy dead things popping out of the ground there, "Red".