tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553748830358173771.post3887481906817924744..comments2023-05-27T09:28:35.605-05:00Comments on Christopher And Tia: Things I used to do on purpose.Tia Colleenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07055062627149820244noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553748830358173771.post-88230452368231168072008-05-18T23:19:00.000-05:002008-05-18T23:19:00.000-05:00LOL...you are so funny....but no i actually have n...LOL...you are so funny....but no i actually have never broken anything, and never wanted too...my first tattoo i thought about until i was 21, then got something really meaningful to me..i always wanted to make sure to get something i wouldn't regret. Besides i'm a late bloomer on most things anyway....thanx for the coomment on my page too by the way!! YEAH!! 2 weeks and counting til move day!! ;)Memoirs of a Mental Mindhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16474944347381691894noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553748830358173771.post-35598870326483170832008-05-16T17:02:00.000-05:002008-05-16T17:02:00.000-05:00Well, my story is surprisingly similar to yours in...Well, my story is surprisingly similar to yours in some semblance. I tried to break my wrist when I was 12 and in the eighth grade. My motivation was trying to get out of something so mortifying it still makes me shudder.<BR/><BR/>The President's Fitness challenge.<BR/><BR/>When you're a fat kid, any mandatory physical fitness testing IN PUBLIC WHERE ALL PEERS ARE WATCHING is one of the inner rungs of hell. Going through it in the seventh grade, I gave myself one year to figure out how to get out of that public freeform torture again.<BR/><BR/>I enlisted my cousin's help the weekend before the testing. I was sleeping at her house. We took her curling iron, and just kept banging it against my wrist until it felt funny and went purple.<BR/><BR/>My mom was rightfully suspicious when I told her I banged it in the door. But I didn't have to do their God-forsaken testing, a fact I'm still proud of to this day. AND I got to wear a brace! Yay me!<BR/><BR/>Oh, honey. I've done the big hair/cleavage/drunken behavior to get attention thing for longer than you've been alive. Thankfully, I gave it up at 30. Mark my words: 30 is a pivotal year. Who you come out on the other side will always be better and brighter.<BR/><BR/>One day I'll have to whisper to you about my 30 year freakout. It was a whopper.<BR/><BR/>xoxDianahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03482730859647987624noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553748830358173771.post-29634213874027068982008-05-16T13:22:00.000-05:002008-05-16T13:22:00.000-05:00No matter where you have been, you are where you s...No matter where you have been, you are where you should be right now..<BR/>We have all done embarrassing things..heck, that is what makes you special..Rosebud Collectionhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06907760433209723539noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553748830358173771.post-26050056223094614882008-05-16T12:01:00.000-05:002008-05-16T12:01:00.000-05:00you know i love your stories, you always make me s...you know i love your stories, you always make me smile :) can't believe you tried to break your arm with a bucket, lolKatie L.https://www.blogger.com/profile/02878914909545289338noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553748830358173771.post-46496234166305049442008-05-16T11:35:00.000-05:002008-05-16T11:35:00.000-05:00Ok yep I have an embarrassing break story too, act...Ok yep I have an embarrassing break story too, actually a couple of them. So I sprained my finger in fifth grade. I also wanted to be the girl who gets attention in the cast, so I thought if I broke my finger a step up from a sprain) I would also get attention so I did, and of course I didn't get a cast for it nor the attention. I was so disappointed. I was also jealous of the kids who got attention from nose bleeds. I am glad I am not alone in this!Art Kittenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14429651544054006857noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553748830358173771.post-8375616303892703902008-05-16T10:49:00.000-05:002008-05-16T10:49:00.000-05:00haha, awesome blog!my first at 18 and two months w...haha, awesome blog!<BR/>my first at 18 and two months was a ROSE on my left shoulder blade. yep. and no, i won't have it covered either. it reminds me where i've been ;)(Desiree/Disarray/D)https://www.blogger.com/profile/08974373764906880215noreply@blogger.com