Now I'm only telling you this because I learned the hard way. After god who knows how much Gin in my drunken state I knock the glass off the table and it shattered. I don't remember shattering a glass and I also don't remember getting cut. I seemed to have slashed my foot and took a piece of skin off my thumb's knuckle. I was lucky. I could have cut myself real bad and died from lack of blood. So for now on I know I'm going to use a plastic cup incase I accidently ever get wasted again heh.
Devious Comments
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On a daily basis, I insult fur-faggies like a basement dwelling troll.
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When life gives you lemons, make apple pie.
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Come read my comic! [link]
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"Until I live my final day
I'll speak Your name
I won't be afraid
Until I draw my final breath
I'll breathe for You
I'll breathe for You"
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Broken english annoys me. Type full words and sentances if you adress me, please.
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