That effect is my knee. It's still bruised, it still hurts to bend it past 90 degrees ... This, my friends, is why I hate stupid, drunken people at clubs. Unless, of course, I am one of them.
I slipped and fell in someone's spilled drink at a club in Dayton. It was like a monsoon of spilled drink at that. It makes me angry, thinking about it, really. No one could give a head's up? It's just all fun and games? aoihfdsaiodasjds.
So ... I found the spilled drink. Fell on my knee. Popped it. Maybe tore my meniscus. It still feels great a week later.
The entire point of this is that if this particular effect affects my trip to see my best friend in Texas, I'm going to be mad.
if it was a monsoon of spilled drink one might think you wouldnt need the heads up :) love youuuu
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