would you rather...
turf it on your bike while waiting to cross the street at the busiest intersection for all to see
(been there- last summer while trying to learn how to use my new clip-in shoes. i didn't look quite this graceful though with the blood dripping down my leg)
OR
chip your front tooth?
(done that- rollerblading when i was 10 years old, took a spill, chipped my tooth, thought i was ruined)
9 comments:
take a spill, not that that has never happened! i remember when you chipped your tooth, and then we tried to find it like it was a limb you could sew back on!
"I'm ruined!" Still one of my all time favorite quotes. Spill for sure over tooth - you're lucky you recovered so well from that rollerblading accident.
hahahahhahah!!!!!!! Chip my front tooth because i SO TOTALLY want to be Lloyd!!!
hehe! You didn't put your broken arm and hot pink cast on here???
I say the tooth. Only because I'd almost like an excuse to get bright white veneers. Ahh the power of cosmetics...
Jess- I just realized how much I have missed your humor... Thank goodness for blogging! Now all I have to do is make one quick click with a little scrolling and I can get in a good laugh for the day..
Annie- Knowing you, you'd probably chip your tooth while taking a spill on your bike.. You might want to reconsider! :) That was harsh, but you know "I love you, a bushel and a peck!"
I would for sure rather take a spill on my bike, just to save some pennies on the recovery process!
ALREADY DONE BOTH
I was going about 2 miles per hour on my bike one time and fell in slow motion in the sand in front of four guys coming back from surfing... and I chipped my tooth on a delicious Candy Cane on my way up to my crush's house in high school, I didn't smile the whole night!
Id have to say chip my front tooth, because I just recently did. Eating a chocolate covered cinnamon bear. Maybe I'm lacking calcium? Or whatever makes your teeth strong.
I love these!!! And I love Lloyd.
I would have to go with the turf...my best accident is when I had one sprained ankle, and tried to hop down the stairs on my one good foot, fell, rolled down the staircase and sprained my other ankle. I was home alone when it happend, couldn't get up and laid at the bottom of the staircase crying and laughing for about an hour until my parents came home. oh, the good old days...
Tooth duh, I would smile all day!
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