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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Running = No.
Argh..Yes another one from me.
When I was around 10 or 11 years old, I was seeing my dad in France. Dad, being the lovely man he is, took us to a theme park (I forgot the name though, unfortunately).
It was getting dark, and we were about to go, when I saw one of the classic 'Halls of Glass'
Went through normally until an air jet shot off right beneath me. This achieved its goal in scaring the shit out of the then-little me and sent me running (bear in mind...this is a Hall of Glass - the path is invisible) as you can guess, the inevitable happened and I went THROUGH a glass pane and was in hospital overnight. Ended up looking like I had a golfball implanted into my head.
Fantastic.
( , Mon 6 Sep 2004, 22:26, Reply)
Argh..Yes another one from me.
When I was around 10 or 11 years old, I was seeing my dad in France. Dad, being the lovely man he is, took us to a theme park (I forgot the name though, unfortunately).
It was getting dark, and we were about to go, when I saw one of the classic 'Halls of Glass'
Went through normally until an air jet shot off right beneath me. This achieved its goal in scaring the shit out of the then-little me and sent me running (bear in mind...this is a Hall of Glass - the path is invisible) as you can guess, the inevitable happened and I went THROUGH a glass pane and was in hospital overnight. Ended up looking like I had a golfball implanted into my head.
Fantastic.
( , Mon 6 Sep 2004, 22:26, Reply)
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