If you want to be grossed out, you can see what it looks like at [link] , but don't say I didn't warn you.
It's not gross; just purple. Tape it to the next toe and then get ready to hobble.
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If you want to be grossed out, you can see what it looks like at [link] , but don't say I didn't warn you.
It's not gross; just purple. Tape it to the next toe and then get ready to hobble.
Shrift, how good are you at Halloween fake wound make-up?
Well, I usually go straight from work, so pustulent sores and festering wounds would invite more questions from my coworkers than I'm prepared to answer.
I suppose I could crush his immortal soul underneath my steel-toes. I need the new Teen Titans, man.
I suppose I could crush his immortal soul underneath my steel-toes. I need the new Teen Titans, man.
See, I like Shrift's method of dealing.
Shrift, explain to him that you have really strict standards for your menfolk, and that you just don't think that he would look that good in eyeliner and glitter.
Buffistas give the bestest advice in the world, they do!
I'm thinking a facial scar and replying "got in a knife fight" to any questions about same could be a fun way to discourage his attentions.
You want to be careful with this. The alternative effect (at least in my life), is inciting a fetish-level lust for Amazon types.
Perhaps "Got in a knife fight with a creepy stalker. I won. You're next?" would be more effective, then?
Perhaps "Got in a knife fight with a creepy stalker. I won. You're next?" would be more effective, then?
In my life, that gets beta dog presentation of belly for domination or being followed around FOREVER being challenged to duel after duel.
If you want to be grossed out, you can see what it looks like at [link] , but don't say I didn't warn you.
Ew.
Does it hurt? If you have decent insurance, go see a Dr, at least to get pain meds. If not, then, yeah, probably just pad it real well and tape it to the next toe - maybe rent some crutches to be safe. Or a wheelchair. Wheelchairs are fun.
One of my favorite things to do is to go up to a pretty woman and tell her that she's pretty, and then walk away. It either freaks them out or pumps up their ego - either way is OK by me, particularly if I never see them again. I also like to ask vague acquaintances if they're happy, and then be genuinely interested in the response.