WEEK 7: How did you get up there?

Prompted by: EJ

Actual suggestion: She grinned. “How’d you get up there?”

The first thing she spotted?

My wheelchair.

No surprise since it matches the $10,000 KTM sitting in our garage.

That would be my off-road bike.

The exact same one I dropped from a cliff (on purpose) and crashed (not on purpose).

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WEEK 4: Does it really matter anymore?

Prompted by: Harim

You wanna know what I’m doing right now?

I’m trying on shoes.

Which is pretty damn ironic because I don’t have any feet. I don’t have any ankles either. Or shins, for that matter. I do have one knee, though. It actually comes in sorta handy sometimes.

But anyway, you’re wondering what the hell happened to my legs, right?

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