Since my Jennifer is gone (*sad*), I figured I would do some cleaning up around the house to pass some time. We had a bunch of garbage that has been sitting in the kitchen waiting to be taken out, so while I was still wearing my sweater I decided to go do that. We use the big garbage cans in the alley behind our apartment, which requires a trip down the rickety back steps. Usually I drop the garbage bags off the balcony and go down to get them, but since I had some breakables in the bags I started walking them down the stairs.
The bags obstructed my vision and I slammed my knee and shin into my bicycle, which is locked to the staircase. I pulled off so much skin my shin looked like a fruit roll-up. Owwie ow.
Maybe I'll get a bad-ass scar!
The bags obstructed my vision and I slammed my knee and shin into my bicycle, which is locked to the staircase. I pulled off so much skin my shin looked like a fruit roll-up. Owwie ow.
Maybe I'll get a bad-ass scar!
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Date: 2004-02-22 05:51 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-02-22 06:12 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-02-22 06:00 pm (UTC)That just made me throw up a little in my mouth.
And I don't think I'll eat another fruit roll-up again. Not that I have in years, but still, you've just now ruined me for an entire food product.
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Date: 2004-02-22 06:11 pm (UTC)Okay, so it wasn't that bad, but that doesn't make a good story, now does it?
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Date: 2004-02-22 07:25 pm (UTC)I agree.
Date: 2004-02-23 02:08 am (UTC)