| Random Zen ( @ 2008-07-09 19:45:00 |
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The Holy Hand of Zen
I've punctured the palm of my hand with bale wire. It went deep as my hand was moving very fast at the time. I'm calling it wire, but you have to imagine something as thick as a standard wire hanger. Just greasier.
Everything is tingly from my fingers to my elbow.