haha, i think this is when we all shake our heads fondly like old grannies and say fondly (in unison) "oh, the joys of cooking)
i was born pale. now i have pale ankles. and that's it >.> aww that actually really sucks. but how do you do that, i wonder... i have tiny scars all over my right hand from my hair straightener.. the double burn, 4 scars from dislocating my elbow (oh, this is a good one- i fell off a bunk bed and hit my arm on a curtain rod. it wouldnt heal normally so they had to keep the pins in for a month. good times with jello and chicken broth ensue.) and velcro scars. scars from accidentally stabbing my leg, dropping art knives on my arms... they're all deserving of a good laugh, really
haha don't worry! eventually you learn not to be embarrassed by things like that~ im more scared that i won't think before i say something ("anything i put in my mouth first thing in the morning is considered breakfast" >_______>) I WANNA BE THE VERY BEST LIKE NO ONE EVER WAS *dancing*
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i was born pale. now i have pale ankles. and that's it >.> aww that actually really sucks. but how do you do that, i wonder... i have tiny scars all over my right hand from my hair straightener.. the double burn, 4 scars from dislocating my elbow (oh, this is a good one- i fell off a bunk bed and hit my arm on a curtain rod. it wouldnt heal normally so they had to keep the pins in for a month. good times with jello and chicken broth ensue.) and velcro scars. scars from accidentally stabbing my leg, dropping art knives on my arms... they're all deserving of a good laugh, really
haha don't worry! eventually you learn not to be embarrassed by things like that~ im more scared that i won't think before i say something ("anything i put in my mouth first thing in the morning is considered breakfast" >_______>) I WANNA BE THE VERY BEST LIKE NO ONE EVER WAS *dancing*