I poked. I proded. I dug. I disinfected. I poked some more. Only to discover that the lead *cough* or graphite, whatever.....has become one with my finger.
My finger, and the once chunk of lead-graphite stuff is one in the same. I poked the lead. it hurt. I attempted to pull it out. Alas, my finger stung as if I were pulling out finger meat. if that makes sense. Aye, I will continue to try.
The lead is exposed to the open air. it was right there! but it hurts.
whatever.....
someone informed me that if i would just dig in and get it with one huge cut it would all be over. But, I decided to try a little bit at a time. They offered to do it for me. I declined with a heck no!
Have yall seen saw? That will not be me, except with a finger. and only a tiny portion of one. Ive not been kidnapped and my life and the life of my family doesnt depend on it.....I also did not star in the princess bride. *sigh*
*giggles* I like cary elwes.
oh, guess what?
Harry potter! yay!
Well, I havent decided to give up, but there is nothing wrong with my finger being a conversation piece. Im not ashamed.
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