alright so I was on a jog and I was not even into the first mile when, running across the street, I tripped and I fell and I fucking ate it on the pavement. like thank god it was night and no one was outside to see that because that was one of the stupidest moments of my life. but I got up and walked back home and in the light of the garage I discovered that my knee was dripping blood and I was scraped up in four different places. and idek I can’t get over how dumb I am. what a dork.