Blood (Warning: pictured below)

What kind of random crap do you take pictures of with your cell phone? I know there's no rhyme or reason to what I capture with mine, so let's take a look at what's on there, and I'll write a little bit about them.

I was so excited when I arrived in  D.C. that I ripped the top off a beer bottle. Why did I feel the need to document blood pouring out of my hand? For some reason I thought other people might want to see my flesh wound. Moments later I was trying to think of someone to send it to, and realized no one wants to see that.

I was going to ramble on a little longer, but this news about one man's death has become rather distracting. Blood blood blood.