The Frisbee!
So today, I thought I would share a past experience of mine that I had when I was about seven years old. This event is what I like to call, the Forehead Massacre.
One day, I was outside in my backyard tossing a Frisbee with my sister and we were having so much fun that was too good to be true. She thought that it would be funny to chuck the Frisbee at me hard enough to actually cut my forehead.
Yes, a Frisbee hit my head so hard that I actually have a scar smack dab in the middle of my forehead to prove how unfortunate I was on that day.
I eventually got over it; after many hours of crying and blood stopping, I stopped whimpering like a baby. I was very mad at my sister for a few days, but everything was all 'hunky dorie' after.
Well, I hope that you enjoyed reading about the "pain" I suffered a long time ago.
Until next time, friends!
One day, I was outside in my backyard tossing a Frisbee with my sister and we were having so much fun that was too good to be true. She thought that it would be funny to chuck the Frisbee at me hard enough to actually cut my forehead.
Yes, a Frisbee hit my head so hard that I actually have a scar smack dab in the middle of my forehead to prove how unfortunate I was on that day.
I eventually got over it; after many hours of crying and blood stopping, I stopped whimpering like a baby. I was very mad at my sister for a few days, but everything was all 'hunky dorie' after.
Well, I hope that you enjoyed reading about the "pain" I suffered a long time ago.
Until next time, friends!
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