Scott's kneeKnee blood

 

Laid the motorcycle down at the corner of Market St and Valencia in San Francisco on 10-13-07, on my way to Borderlands Books for the 2007 LitCrawl. I put that bike back up, and got to the gig, because I was late (which maybe is why I dropped the bike in the first place). A nice, bloody way to prep for a reading of INFECTED. What could be better vibes for a horror writer?

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YOU SONOFABITCH!

FEED US! FEED US!!!!
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Hutch...er... the Amish strike again

*looks around nervously* Seriously, I did not sabotage your motorcycle. I am NOT secretly an agent of Hutchins, placed in here to infiltrate your foolish little lair of darkness. It was totally the Amish. (Hutchins will reward me handsomely for this...) I mean.... damn! That must have hurt.
Scientific progress goes 'Boink!'
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What about the bike?

Come-on, tell us you did the manly thing and used your knee to protect the bike!
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Were you wearing shorts

Were you wearing shorts while riding??? ........... You f**king squid LMAO and yes I'm getting to this really late......haven't been keeping up with the siglerverse since before October. rock on brotha
"Riding a race bike is an art - a thing that you do because you feel something inside." - #46 Valentino Rossi "The Doctor"
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ouch!

you ride a bike?  that is awesome! 
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Ouch, that hurts D:

Oh noes, it's a triangle D: *take off all sharp objekts* U got a motorcycle? i hope it's a green kawasaki :D *loves green* *loves Kawasaki's too* Sorry for my terrible English D;

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