Some girl with monster heels cleated me last night. Or – I guess she heeled me. Whatev. She stomped with her heel at an ankle exactly on my right Achilles tendon on the .
It hurts.
It looked like I had in a run in my stocking. But I didn’t have on any stockings. So it looked like I had a run in my leg. A run in my epidermis. Gross.
Now is is mostly purple. Except right where she stomped – which is strangely pale.
I can’t tell you any more about it or I might start crying. This is the strangest injury – the more time passes – the more it hurts.
I’m such a child.
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