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I killed a mammal today. My coworker was taking the golf carts off their blocks and one of them rolled onto a young rabbit, maybe 4-5 inches long. It wasn't entirely crushed - it was bleeding out of its mouth and still twitching a little, so on the recommendation of my other coworkers I crushed it with a shovel. Poor thing. I left it in the shade of a tree and said a few words for it.

I also did crazy aerobatics today - I thought a truck bed was a lot closer to the ground than it was, so when I stepped off it I twisted off and landed with a butt cheek and an elbow. I'm ok though. I'd better be - I need to get my body beat with Combichrist tomorrow.