December 23, 2011
December 7, 2011
THERE'S A FIRST TIME FOR EVERY STRING
In the past I've talked about how so far, in my life, I've been immune to major injuries.
No more! I broke a bone somewhere in hand thumb area while rescuing a super model from a snake man and his family. This means I can only type with one hand, which then means I don't want to type anything. In the time it took me to write this I could've been to Lime Rickey's and back, armed with an arsenal of the season's hottest salads.
I'm not going to mope, I'm going to stay positive, as represented by this info-graphic:
Yesterday, I had a thought that if the world's smartest people got together, they could trick us so bad. Chew on that and poo it out next time you need a conversation starter.
No more! I broke a bone somewhere in hand thumb area while rescuing a super model from a snake man and his family. This means I can only type with one hand, which then means I don't want to type anything. In the time it took me to write this I could've been to Lime Rickey's and back, armed with an arsenal of the season's hottest salads.
I'm not going to mope, I'm going to stay positive, as represented by this info-graphic:
Yesterday, I had a thought that if the world's smartest people got together, they could trick us so bad. Chew on that and poo it out next time you need a conversation starter.
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