Nothing about life is sacred until we make it so.
Everything on my body turned real dark. My toes, under my feet, inside my mouth, under my tongue - I just turned really dark. I'm still here, but it's gonna take a while to get back to normal. Chemo kills all the good cells along with the bad.
Speed kills colour... the gyroscope, when turning at full speed, shows up gray.
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