Under The Knife
8/4/94-12/4/94
8 April 1994 - UNDER THE KNIFE
I had the operation to repair my face last night. The hospital had run out of anaesthetic so I had to swallow razor blades until the pain became so great that I passed out and died.
I was quickly revived and the surgery then commenced.
12 April 1994 - STILL BANDAGED
Someone approached me in the street last night and said I looked like his "mummy". I ran off.
The safety pin at the back of my "bandage-helmet" is starting to corrode and rust.
It might give way if I'm not careful.
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