is always here to state the fkn obvious :D :lol:
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is always here to state the fkn obvious :D :lol:
:frusty: I always do that too.
:o Maybe you're the male equivalent of me :01: :lol:
oh, ive thought of another one, when i was about 7 i was playing in the garden and there was a big old rusty drain.
i feel and slicked my head open on it.
the scar is still quite big today :(
i can still remember the pain.
;) Aren't scars supposed to be 'macho' or some such crap?
yeah, but mines kinda half under my hair and half out :lol:
:01: Shave ya head then
;) I'll do it for ya :devil:
i think that would look a little 'to' macho :lol:
Yeah, andevery bloody kid in town will call him harry fecking Potter!Quote:
Originally posted by *goddess*@14 August 2004 - 15:24
:01: Shave ya head then
Mine was about ten years ago, when I got an infection of the whole digestive track... All the doctors could do was to say "come back tomorrow for another round of tests". So I spent about three weeks eating almost nothing and puking blood, which was nice. :x
Yeah, andevery bloody kid in town will call him harry fecking Potter!Quote:
Originally posted by Gurahl+14 August 2004 - 12:33--></div><table border='0' align='center' width='95%' cellpadding='3' cellspacing='1'><tr><td>QUOTE (Gurahl @ 14 August 2004 - 12:33)</td></tr><tr><td id='QUOTE'> <!--QuoteBegin-*goddess*@14 August 2004 - 15:24
:01: Shave ya head then
Mine was about ten years ago, when I got an infection of the whole digestive track... All the doctors could do was to say "come back tomorrow for another round of tests". So I spent about three weeks eating almost nothing and puking blood, which was nice. :x [/b][/quote]
i think they would call me cueball, if i got my head shaved rather than harry p :( :lol:
that doesnt sound very nice dude, so there were no pills or anything they could give you? :o
Tricky part was to keep the pills in, if you catch my drift...Quote:
Originally posted by Azzz@14 August 2004 - 15:38
so there were no pills or anything they could give you? :o
But basically they kept running test, saying really cheering things like "we'll see if it isn't cancer", give me one shot from time to time, no morphin or other strong painkillers ("we wouldn't want the boy hooked up, would we?"), prescribing special diets (I still can't see rice without shuddering!)
Until it stopped by itself... Never to come back again.