Last night, I accidentally cut myself. Not on any of the things you could normally give yourself a cut with. It wasn't a knife or a piece of paper, it was a string, and not even a string really. More like a tiny piece of thread. I am that talented.
P.S. I am so grateful for my brother Kason. He can make me smile and laugh, even when I may not feel like doing those things. Being with him almost always brightens my mood, and makes me a happier person. So thank you Kason for your stories, even if they are a little twisted for a three year old.
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