I gave myself horrific razor burn yesterday. I *thought* I bought one of those razors with the thing around the blade that you don't use shaving cream with it. It would appear I was wrong. Very wrong. My legs are bright red. Someone is wearing pants for a few days.
I gave myself horrific razor burn yesterday. I *thought* I bought one of those razors with the thing around the blade that you don't use shaving cream with it. It would appear I was wrong. Very wrong. My legs are bright red. Someone is wearing pants for a few days.
I cut my boob shaving my armpit. Don't ask. It was like a scene from psycho in my shower.
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“You may shoot me with your words, you may cut me with your eyes, you may kill me with your hatefulness, but still, like air, I'll rise!” ― Maya Angelou
I gave myself horrific razor burn yesterday. I *thought* I bought one of those razors with the thing around the blade that you don't use shaving cream with it. It would appear I was wrong. Very wrong. My legs are bright red. Someone is wearing pants for a few days.
I cut my boob shaving my armpit. Don't ask. It was like a scene from psycho in my shower.
You were a bridesmaid?
I'm guessing you had b00bage to spare, but still...
I gave myself horrific razor burn yesterday. I *thought* I bought one of those razors with the thing around the blade that you don't use shaving cream with it. It would appear I was wrong. Very wrong. My legs are bright red. Someone is wearing pants for a few days.
I cut my boob shaving my armpit. Don't ask. It was like a scene from psycho in my shower.
Done that. But it was just a nick and wasn't too bad. But it left me with an emotional scar.
I gave myself horrific razor burn yesterday. I *thought* I bought one of those razors with the thing around the blade that you don't use shaving cream with it. It would appear I was wrong. Very wrong. My legs are bright red. Someone is wearing pants for a few days.
I cut my boob shaving my armpit. Don't ask. It was like a scene from psycho in my shower.
Done that. But it was just a nick and wasn't too bad. But it left me with an emotional scar.
Yes. Mine was quite a large nick on the side. It bled profusely. DH kept asking me if I was a cutter.
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“You may shoot me with your words, you may cut me with your eyes, you may kill me with your hatefulness, but still, like air, I'll rise!” ― Maya Angelou
So one time in High school, I don't know why I thought this would make me look cool but I was in my car in the parking lot and some boys were walking by. My window was down so I spit out the window (I guess I thought it made me look tough or something??). Anyway, it turns out I'm not a good spitter, I didn't quite make it all the way out. Instead I ended up spitting in the crack where my window comes in and out.
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Was it a bad day?
Or was it a bad five minutes that you milked all day?
So one time in High school, I don't know why I thought this would make me look cool but I was in my car in the parking lot and some boys were walking by. My window was down so I spit out the window (I guess I thought it made me look tough or something??). Anyway, it turns out I'm not a good spitter, I didn't quite make it all the way out. Instead I ended up spitting in the crack where my window comes in and out.
I'm sure you made quite an impression on those boys!
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“You may shoot me with your words, you may cut me with your eyes, you may kill me with your hatefulness, but still, like air, I'll rise!” ― Maya Angelou
A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
I hand painted roses on Caitlyn's bedroom walls when she was 5.
Took almost 2 weeks.
But it looked awesome.
I was really proud of it.
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A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
So, last night I stopped at the store on the way home. I came home and was unloading the groceries, putting everything away. I got distracted and had to go downstairs for a minute, which turned into an hour, and then I put the kids to bed and went to bed.....and left ALL the meat I bought sitting on the counter all night. Had to throw it all away this morning.
FML.
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LawyerLady
I can explain it to you, but I can't understand it for you.
So, last night I stopped at the store on the way home. I came home and was unloading the groceries, putting everything away. I got distracted and had to go downstairs for a minute, which turned into an hour, and then I put the kids to bed and went to bed.....and left ALL the meat I bought sitting on the counter all night. Had to throw it all away this morning.
A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
Shot myself in the foot with ds' dart gun. Couldn't call for an ambulance because my bf at the time was a Lt. On the fire department. I would never live down the teasing had his guys shown up to transport me.
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Sometimes you're the windshield, and sometimes you're the bug.
I have learned that I am a bit accident prone, so I prepare. One time, I was cutting up firewood and a log came off the trunk before I expected it too. The nice think log landed right on my toe. At least, landed on the steel toe of my boot.
I also whacked myself in the face with a branch while clearing brush. But I had safety glasses on, so it didn't permanently blind me.
So, last night I stopped at the store on the way home. I came home and was unloading the groceries, putting everything away. I got distracted and had to go downstairs for a minute, which turned into an hour, and then I put the kids to bed and went to bed.....and left ALL the meat I bought sitting on the counter all night. Had to throw it all away this morning.
I just did something really stupid. My phone has been wonky ever since I switched to tmobile. I have my last break at 1:30, and I swear I felt like break was coming up soon so I checked my phone and it said 12:25 and I thought what the heck my time is messed up, it's break time. So I got all the way to the break room, sat down and was like where is everybody?
And then it dawned on me...man I felt dumb and ran back to work before my bosses saw me (and now here I am playing on my phone anyway)
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Was it a bad day?
Or was it a bad five minutes that you milked all day?
I just did something really stupid. My phone has been wonky ever since I switched to tmobile. I have my last break at 1:30, and I swear I felt like break was coming up soon so I checked my phone and it said 12:25 and I thought what the heck my time is messed up, it's break time. So I got all the way to the break room, sat down and was like where is everybody? And then it dawned on me...man I felt dumb and ran back to work before my bosses saw me (and now here I am playing on my phone anyway)
6 organic chicken breasts and a pack of organic ground turkey. Thank heavens no ribeyes! I'd cry.
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LawyerLady
I can explain it to you, but I can't understand it for you.
I just did something really stupid. My phone has been wonky ever since I switched to tmobile. I have my last break at 1:30, and I swear I felt like break was coming up soon so I checked my phone and it said 12:25 and I thought what the heck my time is messed up, it's break time. So I got all the way to the break room, sat down and was like where is everybody? And then it dawned on me...man I felt dumb and ran back to work before my bosses saw me (and now here I am playing on my phone anyway)
6 organic chicken breasts and a pack of organic ground turkey. Thank heavens no ribeyes! I'd cry.
We've left stuff out before that should've been refrigerated and kept it anyway if the package is still cold. It usually is. Now, if something gets left in the truck, it gets tossed most of the time. Unless it's winter and the outside temp is equal to or lesser than the fridge temp.
My biggest brain fart: I once lost my keys while I was driving. I patted my pocket where my keys live for some reason, didn't feel them, and had a momentary panic attack. I quickly realized I was driving so, of course, my keys would not be in my pocket. Yep, I'm special that way.
I've also left the house without my purse. When I was a kid, I left the house barefoot more than once and somehow without my glasses (only once for that one). My mom's feet are much smaller than mine, even as a kid, so I would wear my dad's shoes for the day.
I left a gallon of milk and a pack of ground beef in the back seat on the car over night once.
But it happened in the dead of winter so it was fine.
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A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.