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Jun. 27th, 2007 04:38 pmIf there's one thing I hate, it's shaving. I shouldn't have to do it, but biology makes me. It's another thing to cut yourself shaving, because now you have a mark that looks like a razor onyour face. It's another to cut a chunk out, so that it won't stop bleeding and you have to wear a bandaid. It's another to go through three bandaids because it won't stop bleeding. It's made even worse when all that adds up to making someone remember what I am:
"Jenn, what did you do to your face?"
"I cut it."
"How did you manage to....oh...that's right...." ::slowly backs away::
Back to square one in the trust department.