Embarrassing Injuries
Sometimes your mind isn't quite on the job in hand, the throes of passion get, well, passionate and something goes painfully wrong. Ok, so you wouldn't tell your mates how you got injured, but you can tell us... we won't laugh. Much.
( , Thu 2 Sep 2004, 10:25)
Sometimes your mind isn't quite on the job in hand, the throes of passion get, well, passionate and something goes painfully wrong. Ok, so you wouldn't tell your mates how you got injured, but you can tell us... we won't laugh. Much.
( , Thu 2 Sep 2004, 10:25)
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fighting prowess, my ass
my living room used to be quite the hangout for anyone who wanted to get into a fight. not a nasty drunk "i'll kill you" kind of fight, mostly just throwing each other around and such. but once i took a foot to the stomach and flew over the head of my horrified friend- who could only watch as i landed directly on my face. my teeth went through my top lip and i bled from every orifice on my face. i spent the rest of the week under bandages, drinking milkshakes and spitting blood once in a while.
( , Thu 2 Sep 2004, 19:10, Reply)
my living room used to be quite the hangout for anyone who wanted to get into a fight. not a nasty drunk "i'll kill you" kind of fight, mostly just throwing each other around and such. but once i took a foot to the stomach and flew over the head of my horrified friend- who could only watch as i landed directly on my face. my teeth went through my top lip and i bled from every orifice on my face. i spent the rest of the week under bandages, drinking milkshakes and spitting blood once in a while.
( , Thu 2 Sep 2004, 19:10, Reply)
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