. . . providing a means to taunt the obese, the internet serves a another great function: Feeling better for yourself.
Wednesday night, I was bit on the calf by a spider. Saturday, the bite swelled and walking proved to be a challenge. Here at the office, I've spent the morning googling up on how to prevent a staph infection. That's when I found the following series of photos documenting the effects of a brown recluse bite.
The Culprit
The Victim, Day Three
Day Five
Day Six
Day Nine
Day Ten
That guy is fucked. I'm merely inconvenienced.
Monday, July 28, 2008
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This may be your most disgusting post yet, an honour not awarded lightly.
Shouldn't he stop taking pictures and just go to a fucking doctor? Just a thought.
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