geebs | pop

No, not that weird word for soda! I've prolly said this before, but I always thought it would be neat to be able to pop your shoulder in and out. I mean, it would be useful trying to escape bonds, and it just seems like a bad ass thing to do. You know, you're tussling with someone and they wrench your shoulder out of your socket, then you growl and just ram it back into place? Of course, it would hurt like hell, too. Anyways, I only brought it up because my right shoulder is killing me for some reason. Perhaps I'm not lying down properly when I sleep. Or I'm getting old. Oh, my weary bones! Maybe I should see if there are any hottie co-eds outside willing to tend to my wounds.