My head after the surgery: the story of "Stitchface"

These are photos that my sister took of me when I was in Intensive Care and at home. Oh hey, funny story: not too long after I woke up in Intensive Care, the person in the bed next to me was watching "High School Musical 2" Now, I couldn't see it because it was over in front of the other person's bed and so I could only hear it, but I thought that's what movie it was because I had seen bits of it on TV before my operation and it was later confirmed by my mother that yes, that's what novie it was. And see I kept drifting in and out of actually being awake and so I seemed to wake up whenever there was a song being sung on it (we got the DVD a couple of days after I got back from hospital and I could remember all of the songs as me and my brother were watching it, one I could even remember word for word.) Anyway I trie to sit up and see where the TV was because I hadn't watched anything on TV in ages and I wanted to see where this TV was because I was all disorientated (one of the many side effects of anesthetic, also including a layer of dry skin on my scalp.) and when I tried to actually sit up after all that lying down (about 7 hours of it.) I felt so weird in my head I fell back down in bed and I though I was going to die, it was really that bad!

Intensive Care, god I hate that place! just after the operation.

Side view of my head, Intensive Care, after the operation, blah blah blah...

More ICU crap, I refer to it as crap because that's what I felt like...

The last picture of me in hospital, the last two are of me at home so enjoy the change of scenery below...

Well don't I look like a retard in this photo? But at least I'm finally home in it aswell.

There, you can see the stitches better now can't you?