Contact to Movement

<p>Autobiography discussing events leading and perhaps easing or combating my injury</p><p>Descriptive copy appropriate for public display used for marketing discovery and sales purposes. This is your best chance to get people interested.</p><p><br></p><p>Massage it before I open it. The watery fluid mixes-up with the P.B. or cheese to get smooth in the pouch. I ought to shove a jar of commissary peanut butter in my rucksack next time. I'm Mechanized. Everything won't be on my back all the time. APC's are a wonderful thing. We can carry more ammo more Dragons and even more chow. All go faster and farther.</p><p><br></p><p>My left windshield frame gets impacted by the left side of my face. My seatbelt somehow allows my left ear cut-off and hung by the root for show. Then unconsciousness deletes the next six-months. Firm death blips-in for just a few seconds a few times here and there. Therefore Last rites is recited a few times with Healing of the Sick if those two things aren't the same. Describe the work in straightforward and consumer-friendly terms.</p><p><br></p><p>The gummy mud sticks to my feet so bad that it holds then foot sucks down hard. I got to wiggle and hear the suck noise when I pull-up hard to get my foot out. It squeezes so loud that my feet come-up only with a lot of wiggle and pull.</p><p><br></p><p>This work is descriptive: </p><p><br></p><p>We make quick shapes with our hand stuck out looking for balance. With hands in the air like a foreign skinny wide-eyed cutesy. A dude who makes faces with no noise and wears black with a white face make-up and thick red lipstick. Like those ooh smile eye-flutter French guys. They got jail stripe shirts and furry little brim poker round top hats that's got orange feathers.</p>