If you squint a little bit you can see a scar on my hand that's about an inch long. I used to be kind of ashamed of it for some reason, I don't know why. It was the product of a dog bite from our old dog, Honeybear. Anyway, I love the way it looks and I love the way that all of my scars look, not that I have a lot. They're just near memories, accidental tattoos.
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