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I rubbed my eye yesterday when my hand was covered in dirty engine oil whilst doing an oil change on the bike. I'm not injured but my eye stinks of oil and I can't get rid of it.
Silly injuries ?
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Scalding.
I rubbed my eye yesterday when my hand was covered in dirty engine oil whilst doing an oil change on the bike. I'm not injured but my eye stinks of oil and I can't get rid of it.
It's right beside my nose and dirty engine oil STINKS.
At my old school there was a low wall only about 6 inches high. I decided to jump over it to impress some girls but my foot got caught and i smacked my head off the concrete floor! Eveyone saw it but couldn't do anything about it cos they were laughing so hard.
Had a massive lump there for a few days afterwards.
Had a massive lump there for a few days afterwards.
I picked up the grill pan which was loaded end to end, corner to corner with as much bacon as I could fit on it. As I lifted it up it flipped over and landed upside down on the floor and every rasher was stuck to the floor as they were laid out on the grill.
Not an injury but it was comical enough that I still remember it some 15 years on
I picked up the grill pan which was loaded end to end, corner to corner with as much bacon as I could fit on it. As I lifted it up it flipped over and landed upside down on the floor and every rasher was stuck to the floor as they were laid out on the grill.
Not an injury but it was comical enough that I still remember it some 15 years on
Im surprised you don't have some comical injury's with all your tom foolery lol
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A while ago (19 years or so). I was board at home and wanted something to eat. My mum had brought some frozen doughnuts so i took a couple out of the freezer and defrosted them in the microwave.
As i bit into the first one the jam had got red hot. I opened my mouth and some of the jam dribbled onto my chin and burnt me. It was bad enough walking around with a scab on my chin but Beats internationals song dub be good to me was in the charts at the time. All my friends could say for weeks is jam hot a line from said song.
As i bit into the first one the jam had got red hot. I opened my mouth and some of the jam dribbled onto my chin and burnt me. It was bad enough walking around with a scab on my chin but Beats internationals song dub be good to me was in the charts at the time. All my friends could say for weeks is jam hot a line from said song.
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Apologies for the, wall-o-text crits you for 1000, in advance.
When I was 11 I was riding my bicycle on a bicycle track in the park next to my primary school. My gears were making an annoying clickety sound, so I was busy looking down, while riding, to establish exactly where it was coming from.
I quickly looked up to make sure I was still on course and at the exact same moment I T-sectioned a girl who decided it was a good idea to stop right in front of me on her bike
and hence had no time to react and slow down.
I remember standing up rather confused and pulling the bike off of me as it was all twisted around me etc.
10 seconds later this immense pain comes over me from my groin area, so I collapse and start screaming into the grass as I hold my groin.
The girl (who is completely unhurt btw) rushes off to call a teacher who quickly responds and comes over and asks if she can have a look at where its hurting.
I was like: 'miss it's down there'
hot teacher: 'yes let me have a look!'
me: 'no, really, it's down there'
Now, I developed really young and didn't feel it was appropriate to expose my hairy gargantua upon an innocent, so I kindly said I'm ok, really, and proceeded to walk home with my bike. It was only a kilometer away and pain would come in waves, lucky it was a Saturday and my old man was home.
So we head to the bathroom and here comes the moment to expose myself since reaching pubity to my old man. I dropped my pants, which were soaked in thick dark blood, I almost feinted, I don't know if my dad was shocked at the mess or impressed with his son's manhood
Either way he rushes me to A&E like I'm just about to give birth (bless) and I switfly go on the operating table.
Turns out when I had the accident, the handle bars turned full-lock to the left and the brake lever (the ones with the little ball on the end) penetrated and went under my skin about a centimeter above where the penis protrudes. This is why I remember clearly standing up at the time and pulling/popping the lever, still attached to me, out. Funny thing is, the lever didn't penetrate clothing, took it all inside with it.
So, I have this 2x2cm hole in my groin that needs to be stitched up. The doctor has to insert a general anesthetic needle into the area. May I just say this moment was extremely painful! but then no pain afterwards *aaaaaaah*
Picture this scene: there's me on an operating table, pants down, holding my dad's hand and telling him I may not make it, while exposing my rather young, yet oddly well developed, prowess to an ever increasing community of hot nurses (8) that start to gather around me. I don't know if it was some intern training session on how to deal with young emergencies or if someone called some secret code word = 'we have a code 69, repeat code 69 stat - young male in theatre 1 that you may want to introduce your daughters to, very impressive!'
This would have been all well and good if it wasn't for the distinct lack of the main act, who decided this was not the right time to introduce himself and retreated into the biggest shrivly the world had ever seen, maybe that was the reason for the gathering
Anyway I left with 4 stitches and no dignity.
Bike = 1
Me = 0
When I was 11 I was riding my bicycle on a bicycle track in the park next to my primary school. My gears were making an annoying clickety sound, so I was busy looking down, while riding, to establish exactly where it was coming from.
I quickly looked up to make sure I was still on course and at the exact same moment I T-sectioned a girl who decided it was a good idea to stop right in front of me on her bike
and hence had no time to react and slow down.I remember standing up rather confused and pulling the bike off of me as it was all twisted around me etc.
10 seconds later this immense pain comes over me from my groin area, so I collapse and start screaming into the grass as I hold my groin.
The girl (who is completely unhurt btw) rushes off to call a teacher who quickly responds and comes over and asks if she can have a look at where its hurting.
I was like: 'miss it's down there'
hot teacher: 'yes let me have a look!'
me: 'no, really, it's down there'
Now, I developed really young and didn't feel it was appropriate to expose my hairy gargantua upon an innocent, so I kindly said I'm ok, really, and proceeded to walk home with my bike. It was only a kilometer away and pain would come in waves, lucky it was a Saturday and my old man was home.
So we head to the bathroom and here comes the moment to expose myself since reaching pubity to my old man. I dropped my pants, which were soaked in thick dark blood, I almost feinted, I don't know if my dad was shocked at the mess or impressed with his son's manhood
Either way he rushes me to A&E like I'm just about to give birth (bless) and I switfly go on the operating table.
Turns out when I had the accident, the handle bars turned full-lock to the left and the brake lever (the ones with the little ball on the end) penetrated and went under my skin about a centimeter above where the penis protrudes. This is why I remember clearly standing up at the time and pulling/popping the lever, still attached to me, out. Funny thing is, the lever didn't penetrate clothing, took it all inside with it.
So, I have this 2x2cm hole in my groin that needs to be stitched up. The doctor has to insert a general anesthetic needle into the area. May I just say this moment was extremely painful! but then no pain afterwards *aaaaaaah*
Picture this scene: there's me on an operating table, pants down, holding my dad's hand and telling him I may not make it, while exposing my rather young, yet oddly well developed, prowess to an ever increasing community of hot nurses (8) that start to gather around me. I don't know if it was some intern training session on how to deal with young emergencies or if someone called some secret code word = 'we have a code 69, repeat code 69 stat - young male in theatre 1 that you may want to introduce your daughters to, very impressive!'
This would have been all well and good if it wasn't for the distinct lack of the main act, who decided this was not the right time to introduce himself and retreated into the biggest shrivly the world had ever seen, maybe that was the reason for the gathering
Anyway I left with 4 stitches and no dignity.
Bike = 1
Me = 0
Well you really wouldn't need to mention the nakedness would you so it should be fairly easy to say with a straight face?
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I let one of my chickens stand on my shoulder. Boy was that a mistake.
Several years back I bought some ultra sharp knives from one of these shopping channels, they're still razor sharp, and one day I was cutting a bread roll in half slicing through the roll towards my hand. This was rather sill as for some rason i didn't stop and the bread roll was a little red on one side.
all when I was younger:
I nearly cut my finger off while ice skating, that was fun
I also fell down a cliff leaving my face rather bloody and messy, full recovery though
I fell down an incredibly long set of escalators, got to the top (3 stories tall) and just fell backwards, rolled down the whole thing, got to the bottom and continued to roll untill someone picked me up
I nearly cut my finger off while ice skating, that was fun
I also fell down a cliff leaving my face rather bloody and messy, full recovery though
I fell down an incredibly long set of escalators, got to the top (3 stories tall) and just fell backwards, rolled down the whole thing, got to the bottom and continued to roll untill someone picked me up