FECKIN OOYYAAHHH!!

It’s self abuse, and may be psychological. Or maybe it’s some need to bring some passion and feeling into my life. Or maybe it’s a cry (literally) for help that I don’t want anyone to hear. Or maybe I’m just bemused by it all and I’m grasping at straws…

But, for the love of all things good and proper, do I keep biting the exact same bit inside my lip!!!!!

It’s been going on for about a week. And it’s reeeeaallllyyy sore.

Tis.

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Long time blogger, Father of Jack, geek of many things, random photographer and writer of nonsense.

Doing my best to find a balance.

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