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It's not good, is it? ( 12 May 2004 - 12:53 a.m. ) I wore a t-shirt today, because it was so nice and warm. Somebody I don't know very well looked at my scars and asked "Mate, what the fuck did you do to your arm?". I can't even begin to explain to him, so i quickly looked away. And tried to forgot the stab of panic in my chest that I got when he asked. | |||||||||