A Week in the Life of Gustavo

"Seems to think that if he fails to write, la migra will find him."--OC Weekly More merriment available at ronmaydon@yahoo.com

quinta-feira, dezembro 06, 2001

My thumb is killing me.

Of all the body parts that constitute me, why my thumb? I have no clue. I didn't smash it, cut it, or anything. Yet there's a sharp pain whenever it touches anything.

The weird thing is that I've had this pain before. And it lasts a day. Sometimes, I have the strangest pains.