How did that happen? I mean, how did you start bleeding from kicking something, and why did it scar?
History is the fiction we invent to persuade ourselves that events are knowable and that life has order and direction. That's why events are always reinterpreted when values change. We need new versions of history to allow for our current prejudices.
Canoas
<Member>
<Member>
Canoas wrote:
EDIT: How the hell did you get those cuts? it's like impossible to cut yourself in those places = O
The one on my left ankle I was opening a cabinet door and I stood oddly so the corner scraped along and I just sorta ignored it for a while.
The more recent one I really have no clue.
I also have a cut from my cats on my hand if you guys want to see that :)
I'm accident prone ;-;
Xaioli wrote:
It's so feminine.
My entire BEING is feminine. One time I walked out of a pool and my friend looked at me from behind and was like "*GASP* THAT LADY DOESN'T HAVE HER TOP ON!........ Oh wait... it's just B-Wong...."
Of course she didn't call me B-Wong but you get the point. I got ****in curves. Hourglass figure. I also got them piano hands man. So soft and tender.
You need to log in before commenting.
<Member>