Re: My finger!
i was walking in the caf, and i was getting a diet coke, and i reached for a glass, but there was water on the floor in front of the soda dispenser. when i stepped forward holding the glass, my foot slipped and i fell and my hand holding the glass hit the counter, shattering the glass. it was so embarassing because it was one of those huge noisy falls where people seriously started clapping, and i was laughing and embarassed and then i looked down and there was alllll this blood (because it was mixing with the water). the worst part was that the cafeteria called an ambulance (for my FINGER for goodness' sake), but i also got free dinner! woo!
all in all you could see the bone and i ended up getting 14 stitches, and i can't really feel anything underneath that triangle where the stitches were, and i can accidentally cut my nail too short without feeling it too. i went from having no stitches to getting to college and busting myself open repeatedly, all while sober. c'est la vie
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