Girls with pubic hair
really gets to me !
Odd. I feel the same for those without (but not necessarily overly hirsuit).NickMon wrote:Sorry, but:
Girls with pubic hair
really gets to me !
Always believe in your soul, You've got the power to know, You're indestructible!!ekendrick wrote:This may be a bit embarrassing, but what the hell:
- Put my hand between the moving spokes of a bicycle wheel requiring stitches.
- Scissors in the head from standing on the back of a wheeled chair to reach them. Stitches, again.
- Climbed a 'rocket ship' climbing frame in the rain, wearing wellies. Fell down onto the crossbar in the ground, hurting back.
- Dropped a piece of plastic in a live lightbulb socket. stuck finger in to retrieve it.
- Stood on something in the grass that tingled through my shoe. Picked it up. Apparantly the live innards of a nearby streetlight, wrapped in green tape. Woke to see friends running down the street screaming. Ran after them to see what was up.
- Raced back and forth along a garage room as fast as I could. Then agreed to do it again with my eyes closed. Saved from injury by luckily rollling just right down the nearby embankment.
- Used to ride my grifter by placing one foot on the handlebars and another on the seat. Separately, used to see who could get to the end of the street fastest and stop at the curb. Once went so fast I didn't stop, hit curb and flew over the hedge in front. No injury.
- Got into an argument with a friend at school. Fight broke out, or sort of, as I refused to hit him. He stood there punching me until he hurt my tooth, at which point two kids dragged him away before I killed him. A few days later I went to the dentist, who told me my jaw was broken.
- Got into an argument with some kid in woodwork. He grabbed a handful of metal rulers and started throwing them at me. Like an idiot I just stood there batting them out of the way. No injury.
- Got into an argument with a kid at school. He threw a dart at me. Like an idiot I just stood there and caught it mid-air. No injury.
- Staggering back drunk with mates were confronted by some guys who wanted a fight. I told them to give me a kiss, and got pushed to the ground. When got back I realised that I had a tear in my new jeans, and a glancing knife wound in the leg. Whay for alcohol
- Staggering back drunk with mates I was dared to run along the wall of a bridge. Did so, and jumped off the end onto a tarmac slope. Fell. Broke the tibia bone in my kneecap. Was drunk so I walked home 2 miles on a broken leg. I try not to drink much anymore.
And anger... Don't forget angermoobaa wrote:Now I'm aghast with speechless incredulityross wrote:Mr Bungle were quite good if it's any consolationmoobaa wrote:HERETIC!ross wrote:I wouldn't have bought them if I were FNM either, they've been naff since that one (or was it two) songs they released with the fish in the video.
I'm lying



