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[damerell]

B-Movie was good. However, the suspicion that an upper rib or two on the right-hand side is more than just bruised is rapidly becoming quite definite - I have had cracked ribs before and they were a damned nuisance.

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[cookwitch.livejournal.com]

Did you do that AT B Movie or after/before? You looked okay and you were certainly dancing just fine but then again, you were quite well lubricated in a very sweet kind of a way. :)

[damerell.livejournal.com]

I strongly suspect the sweaty punks.

This is a polite way of saying "pissed as a newt", isn't it?

[wednesday]

I would certainly hope so; if not, we really need to discuss this B-Movie lark.

(Mind you, if you're going off and *breaking bones* just to get your endorphin high from strangers, possibly we need to do that anyhow. :P)

[cookwitch.livejournal.com]

Ummmm...yes. I kind of suspected when you said to me, in a confidential 'whisper' "The pint must be protected at all costs!" and tootled off to be trodden on by Galley while I looked after your glass.

*big grin*

[wednesday]

How come I'm always right when it's bad?

[damerell.livejournal.com]

Because you always expect the worst.

[sneerpout.livejournal.com]

Hey - I was nowhere near a sleazy bar at the time!

[damerell.livejournal.com]

I assure you I am actually capable of injuring myself without your assistance. :-)

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[sneerpout.livejournal.com]

Really?

::mind boggles::

[damerell.livejournal.com]

Indeed - all but two of the scars that decorate my head were (accidentally) self-inflicted, albeit only once while under the influence.

Although in this case I suspect the sweaty punks were to blame...