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Three weeks ago I punched myself in the face with a freezer door and fucked up my nose. Last week I slammed my head into the car door and had a bump, bruise and headache for 6 days. Today,   I slice the top of my thumb off.

 

Wtf? Hope I can stop it and don’t need stitches.


Posted by BrutMystik at 13:15 on October 8th, 2009 at 1:15PM  
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BrutMystik
Posted on 02:00PM on Oct 8th, 2009
stopped it but it still slow to congeal. be careful with knives. I have never cut myself before while cooking. okay now but will have another scar. thanks ;-)
datura
Posted on 03:05PM on Oct 8th, 2009
"They" say bad things comes in threes, so hopefully you're done injuring yourself for a while! Hope the thumb is OK.
BrutMystik
Posted on 06:34PM on Oct 8th, 2009
my friend tells me I am subconsciously punishing myself... thumb is better. Thanks, Datura :-)
datura
Posted on 06:37PM on Oct 8th, 2009
I more or less subscribe to that theory, too--but it seemed a little harsh to say to someone! I know I've had those sort of episodes of repeatedly injuring myself. I always ask myself why!
BrutMystik
Posted on 06:41PM on Oct 8th, 2009
I think that it is just that I am a klutz. if I can spill it, cut it, sprain it, break it or lose it, I will :-( it was a nasty bump last week-left me dazed for a few minutes. The fridge door was crazy painful-I have never been punched in the nose before. it hurt. hopefully, I am on the road to recovery.
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