I don't. Tiny homosexual pirate perverts, you never know what they might do....
Anywhoo, I landed on my head the other day. It hurt a fair bit, which is quite understandable. I was running along, then slipped and somehow toppled forwards, landing on the front of my head and bouncing over onto my back. Painful. That's something that I hate, pain that isn't expected. And people who say one instead of I all the time. I'm rambling again, off to continue my story. *Wanders*
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Fuzzle Guy: Apart from going swimming I've never been more wet in my life than when I went to see Take That.
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