One Step Back.
So there I am raising my hand in class,
moving forward in my life, and then the next morning
I STABBED MYSELF WITH A FORK.
I was trying to remove some brownies from a poorly greased pan.
Most responses when I tell this story are something like:
"Don't you know that goes in your mouth not in your thumb?"
Or just plain laughter.
The wound looks to be about a 1/4" an inch deep.
I ran around frantically to find a Band-Aid before I missed the bus,
but I ended just using some toilet paper to stop the blood.
Ah.. the college life.
So there I am raising my hand in class,
moving forward in my life, and then the next morning
I STABBED MYSELF WITH A FORK.
I was trying to remove some brownies from a poorly greased pan.
Most responses when I tell this story are something like:
"Don't you know that goes in your mouth not in your thumb?"
Or just plain laughter.
The wound looks to be about a 1/4" an inch deep.
I ran around frantically to find a Band-Aid before I missed the bus,
but I ended just using some toilet paper to stop the blood.
Ah.. the college life.
Take care of yourself. You know.
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