i’m starting to think i’ve got a subconscious death wish. either that or i’m getting *really* clutzy as i age. in the past week i’ve:
– dropped a hatchback lid on my shoulder
– bit the inside of my cheek repeatedly
– hit my brow bone with a wooden hanger
– got a bump on my forehead from an un-remembered incident
– bit the tip of my tongue so hard it bled for ten minutes
seriously, i think i need to just stop moving entirely. it’s causing far too much trouble and discomfort.
I feel so ignorant…what is a “hatchback lid”?
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j – it’s the back hood of a hatchback car. i can’t really call it a hood, since it’s not on the front and it has a window in it, so i call it a lid. also, it’s referred to as the 3rd or 5th door in a 2- or 4-door hatchback.
davin – i dreamt about you last night. you were working too hard and moonlighting as a tow-truck driver.