some of these stories are downright atrocious. I guess that I've never really experienced a bad injury. I once sliced my leg open on the dresser as my gf and I were kissing, undressing, making our way to the bed in complete darkness, but I didn't notice until afterwards (imagine finishing making love and then all of the sudden wondering where all the blood came from.)
this one time my gf and I (same girl) hadn't seen each other in a while, could only spend one night together and so it was predestined to be a rowdy night. I remember, we went from the bed to the wall, to the floor where we kinda scooted around the entire apartment. The next day she ended up with a patch of rug burn in the small of her back about the size of baseball. It left a golf ball size scar...ouch, but entirely worth it in the opinion of both parties.
__________________
-LIFE IS ABSURD-
|