it's called Acromioclavicular seperation, duh. @ 05:29 pm
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soreCurrent Music: My Doorbell - White Stripes
well, I guess we all knew it would eventually happen... I busted my ass riding my motorcycle. It happened Thur night, I hit a wet piece of road coming around a corner and the back end slid out from under me. I thought I was going to pass out at first...but the hard part was getting back on and riding home. There was a piece of bone sticking up in my shoulder...it kinda freaked me out. When i got home janet was, of course, unsympathetic. We fought about going to the hospital, and i was able to put it off till the next afternoon when my shoulder became unbearable. Long story short, I seperated my shoulder and had some abrasions. The only good thing was that through my stubborness I was able to push the bone back into place (yes, that part was very painful) and luckily line my shoulder back up. the orthopedist will decide next week whether or not i need surgery, but for now the percs are keeping the pain under control. I look lik a mummy with all these bandages around me. The bike is all fucked up...I'm considering whether to try to match the stock bodywork, or getting a whole racing fairing kit made from carbon fiber...that would look so bad-ass on my bike...

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