Sunday, December 29, 2013

Stitch This

I want to know what normal people think about when they drive by a hospital.
You know that there are people in there getting ripped from the V to the A while giving birth. Others are in the emergency section for anything from massive life threatening wounds to nausea. And even others are lying around in those auto beds waiting for death.
You have to figure that if you're driving past the hospital, you're probably doing better than any of the people stuck in there. Unless of course you got in a fight at a Polish Chili Cook-off Fight Club and are driving home with a wooden ladle shoved half way up your ass to get your great grand mama's secret recipe and put those Polack's in their place. In which case, those kids with chicken pox are kicking your ass in the feel good department.

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