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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back during my slutty-phase (a time in my life I'd rather not think about)...
i was wearing the shortest shorts known to humanity, and riding around on one of those mini-scooter gizmos that used to be popular. i hit something in the road (or probably nothing at all as those scooters were pretty shite) and ended up skidding down the road on my butt. i ended up skinning my buttcheek. do you know how bad that hurts?
oh, i wish i still knew how i explained to my piano teacher why i was hanging my arse off the piano bench later that day.
still, the scar is quite impressive.
( , Fri 3 Sep 2004, 23:43, Reply)
i was wearing the shortest shorts known to humanity, and riding around on one of those mini-scooter gizmos that used to be popular. i hit something in the road (or probably nothing at all as those scooters were pretty shite) and ended up skidding down the road on my butt. i ended up skinning my buttcheek. do you know how bad that hurts?
oh, i wish i still knew how i explained to my piano teacher why i was hanging my arse off the piano bench later that day.
still, the scar is quite impressive.
( , Fri 3 Sep 2004, 23:43, Reply)
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