showing off my increasingly frequent forays into fecundity

I've managed to hurt some of the ligaments and things in my right hand. I didn't realise how badly they were hurt until Sunday when I discovered that I couldn't move two of the fingers on my right hand hardly at all.
So I attempted not to use them. Har har. As if that'd work for me. I'm the only person who can hurt themselves doing just about anything.
For instance, there hasn't been a car made yet which I can get out of without cracking my skull on the roof and causing immense pain, and if for some reason I'd have to pay for the car, then Murphy's Law Corrollaries come into play and cause financially large amounts of damage to the car as well. Joy. :)
I leave you now with an excerpt from I've been enjoying lately; far too much to actually be normal... unless its super-uber trysoft annoying Joy Division, but thankfully it isn't them, or New Order for that matter.

For this second of your life
Tell me if it's true
Anywhere beyond
Is all I want of you
Your lips lies a secret
A promise of a kiss
Or something more than this

"More than This", The Cure