After a somewhat stressful day, I got out of the metro to find that my nose was bleeding. I figured I'd just keep my chin up and quickly buy a bit of junk food before heading home.
By the time I got to the store, the blood was streaming down my face. I had to browse the aisles with a sales list held under my face.
Finally, I picked up the food and promptly got the bag smeared with blood. Reaching the cashier, he got his hands dirty and freaked out.
Doritos in one hand, a bloody sheaf of paper in the other, bloody upper lip - I must have looked like a druggie.
Unfortunately, I got some blood on my shirt.
