That my friends is the insane laughter of the damned. The damned I tell you!
I oftentimes have random panic attacks about the brachioradialis. I don't know why. But I do. Probably because it's my locator muscle. I use it to figure out all the other muscles of the forearm so if I mess it up I'm ruined for the rest.
Iliocecal junction! he he
Urachal fistula. he he ^squared
Attempts to rupture my spleen have thus far proven unsuccessful. Destruction of my radial artery with a plastic comb also a no go. Should've gone with the femoral. 14 seconds flat.
It was nice knowing you all! Goodbye! Goodbye! Soon I will be no more (anatomy midterm awaits me in place of a hike across the Himalayans).
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