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we are not men! we are pop-tarts!
The doctors were going to leave it where it was, since it wasn't hurting anything and would have required cracking his ribcage open to get it out, but it seems that the bullet has migrated. It's traveled from his diaphram, squeezed between two ribs, and is now sticking out his back like a metallic zit.
That has to be uncomfortable to sleep on.
Another dream...
I live with Edith Massey as the Egg Lady, but she can walk and wears clothing. She wakes me up really early in the morning to announce that she's decided she wants to go back to high school, and I should drive her there. We hop into a brown Pinto and head to Covington HS, where she is rejected. However, while asking to be a student, she meets a guy who's in a similar mindset as her, and we all head to Oak Court Mall in Memphis to have peanut lo-mein from the China Buffet.
That has to be uncomfortable to sleep on.
Another dream...
I live with Edith Massey as the Egg Lady, but she can walk and wears clothing. She wakes me up really early in the morning to announce that she's decided she wants to go back to high school, and I should drive her there. We hop into a brown Pinto and head to Covington HS, where she is rejected. However, while asking to be a student, she meets a guy who's in a similar mindset as her, and we all head to Oak Court Mall in Memphis to have peanut lo-mein from the China Buffet.