Battle wounds from the snowball fight of the century. I was trying to Peyton Manning someone in the head from deep when I suddenly lost my traction and fell chin first into the railing of the deck. Stunned but undaunted I got up, packed a snowball, poured beer on it, and fired. Missed.
PS, where the fuck is my face? I don't see any evidence that I have facial features. Obviously not professional photography.
WHO DAT?
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