the one with the funny card.

I will make fun of people for alot of things, but I will never make fun of someones laugh, because they can't help it. They can't help it and I think I have a pretty hideous laugh, so I don't want someone making fun of me. When I laugh, my whole body tends to laugh or spasm or something of that nature.

Early in my relationship with Jason he gave me a card. Inside the card I found a picture of him with a word bubble (i don't even remember what it said!) and I thought it was extremely funny. I was sitting on his bed when I read it and it was so funny that I threw my head back in laughter. A window sill was there to catch my head. More specifically the corner of a window sill was there to catch my head.

You know how when you hurt your head, you instantly hold onto it with your hand... I did that and when I let go, I looked at my hand and found that it was covered with blood. I have been told that head injuries are the worst as far as bleeding goes. We both freaked out a little, then we got his mom. She had me put my head down on the kitchen table and she got a towel and applied pressure for a long time and cleaned it up. That was probably my first real encounter with his mom. My head was ok, but if you part my hair in the middle you can still see the scar.

watch out for window sills.

~smb