Warning: Weak Stomachs May Want To Pass On This Blog Post.
(I am a straight forward.. kind of gross person. But, I guess I am just human.)
Okay, its not THAT bad.
Got thrown off a horse last friday.
Here's been my scare every time I look down.
Pictures don't even do the bruising and bumps justice.
This doesn't look bad either, but i have a bump/bruise
right where people should never get them!
It hits everything.
The table, desk, when I drive..
trust me. everywhere.
This is my knee. Also, annoying.
Hits everything.
EVERYTHING.
I kneel.
Cross my legs.
Sit down and bump the pole or leg.
Steering wheel.
grrrr.
Plus, the bruising has like tripled in size, made new bruises..
theres some on my ribs!
and they change color all the time.
yuck.
I
AM
CUTE
Okay, in black in white you can see a little better but it just looks like I got beat!!!
(this kind of looks like a creepy murder tv show thing huh?)
Progressively changing colors.
Causing sleepless nights and uncomfortable classes
as scabs stick to scabs, and bruises get poked.
just pure fun
Here's been my scare every time I look down.
Pictures don't even do the bruising and bumps justice.
This was the night of... I was really scratched up and had thorns in me everywhere to.
I landed in a thorn bush and on a very hard area with rocks. YAY.
So when it happened, the only light was the moonlight.
When I saw this right after I was sure that I had a piece of my hand missing
because it was throbbing and all I could see was a flap and dark stuff.
This doesn't look bad either, but i have a bump/bruise
right where people should never get them!
It hits everything.
The table, desk, when I drive..
trust me. everywhere.
Hits everything.
EVERYTHING.
I kneel.
Cross my legs.
Sit down and bump the pole or leg.
Steering wheel.
grrrr.
Plus, the bruising has like tripled in size, made new bruises..
theres some on my ribs!
and they change color all the time.
yuck.
I
AM
CUTE
Okay, in black in white you can see a little better but it just looks like I got beat!!!
(this kind of looks like a creepy murder tv show thing huh?)
Oh, and this random pattern from it on my knee...
ha ha haaaa
Progressively changing colors.
Causing sleepless nights and uncomfortable classes
as scabs stick to scabs, and bruises get poked.
just pure fun
Scabs.
I feel like a little kid again when I have scabs all over me.
It's kind of ridiculous.
They itch, but they are so cool!!
I seriously feel like the coolest, toughest girl when I have proof of injury.
How bad is that?
One day, I will get the question of...
Uh... you were given a decent body.
Whyyyy didn't you take care of it?
Because... I love to have fun.
Lame excuse?
Yeah, yeah, well.. it was all worth it.
It will be worth it all in the end too.
Every broken bone, bruise, scratch..
Every pain from my future children in any way..
I just know life is full of goodness.
sweet, sweet goodness
sweet, sweet goodness






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