Ha ha somebody threw a tomahawk.
Stubbed my goddam fucking toe against the stupid useless fucking corner of my motherfucking bed. Worse fucking pain ever. And I have to walk far off campus to get to class tomorrow, just my luck. I hope it won't be bruised.
Ha ha somebody threw a tomahawk.
Trim the toenail.
Bandage it.
Suck it up.
Deal with it later.
"Just drive down that road, until you get blown up [by shells]"
- General George Patton
"After several men of the company had been blown up by shells, I noticed that a spirit of uneasiness became dominant."-Major Leonard R. Boyd
-Page 361
The nail didn't break, it didn't bleed, which is surprising, and it's fine now.
But thank you, I think I'll survive![]()
You are such a drama-queen.
Go step on a twisted pallet-nail.
"Just drive down that road, until you get blown up [by shells]"
- General George Patton
"After several men of the company had been blown up by shells, I noticed that a spirit of uneasiness became dominant."-Major Leonard R. Boyd
-Page 361
man, I feel so sorry for you.