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Case ([personal profile] case) wrote in [community profile] fandomsecrets2024-02-06 06:26 pm

[ SECRET POST #6241 ]


⌈ Secret Post #6241 ⌋

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Re: Stupid ways you've injured yourself

(Anonymous) 2024-02-07 12:44 am (UTC)(link)
Once, not long before school picture day, we were toasting marshmallows in the yard, using sticks. My stick was a lot more flexible than I had realized and when my marshmallow caught on fire, I moved the stick toward me so that I could blow out the marshmallow. Instead, the marshmallow swung right into my chin. Burning sugar is never a good thing to have in contact with your skin but stuck to your skin, it is so awful. Anyway, for picture day, I had a barely scabbed-over burn the size of a nickel on my chin.

I am not a morning person, at all, and in college, I had gotten up and dressed for a morning class, and then I laid down on the short couch of our suite living room, with my legs hanging over the arm and dozed for longer than I should have. So, when I registered the time, I jumped up, on somewhat numb legs, and collapsed down when my ankle went sideways. My ankle was sore, but didn't seem to be broken or even strained or anything (I don't understand it, but I'm grateful), I did, however, get a huge painful bruise down the right side of the top of my foot. The sprinkles on the sundae of my misfortune were that my suitemate's boyfriend witnessed the whole thing. And the cherry on top? It was my birthday.