I broke my wrist skateboarding.
I was a relatively good skateboarder - got up to catching a couple of feet of air off halfpipes, and nearly successful at handplants.

The thing with breaking my wrist was that it was after a session, and I was just trundling along at 0.5mph, and hit a tiny little stone, which was enough to stop the board dead and make me stack it forwards, breaking my wrist.

Which was crap.

Alt: homemade chicken wrap by Mrs Vagabond because she loves me - NOM.

Alt: drinks on Friday with mates, but the post-holiday blues are proving hard to shift.
( Je suis un vagabond is an unfunny, up your own arse middle class knob, Wed 11 Sep 2013, 12:22, 1 reply, 12 years ago)

That was my wrist woe
11am-3am drinking session. Wandering home with mate, not watching where I was going and tripped over his dog
( sporters I’m sincerely gratitude to you, Wed 11 Sep 2013, 12:27, Reply)

^ Lightweight Limpwrist ^

( hartley hare Just some prick who thinks it doesn't apply to him, Wed 11 Sep 2013, 12:28, Reply)

trufax

( sporters I’m sincerely gratitude to you, Wed 11 Sep 2013, 12:35, Reply)

Best of all the stagenames.

( Je suis un vagabond is an unfunny, up your own arse middle class knob, Wed 11 Sep 2013, 12:37, Reply)