tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6004607093307946444.post1931948561650363385..comments2023-11-02T08:42:50.857-04:00Comments on elle est belle la seine la seine elle est belle: the one where i break my leg...Bianca Castafiore?http://www.blogger.com/profile/07088130255223709497noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6004607093307946444.post-12853418565394155782010-02-17T12:32:31.288-05:002010-02-17T12:32:31.288-05:00Valiant Valdesian, that's an excellent summati...Valiant Valdesian, that's an excellent summation of the deep thinking I managed at the moment of impact. Though it might've been more: "Hmm, this can't be good."<br /><br />Apparently, one of my more endearing qualities (it's a short list) is that I LAUGH uproariously whenever I *fall or *undergo trauma not resulting in unconsciousness. Back when I still hobbled aroundBianca Castafiore?https://www.blogger.com/profile/07088130255223709497noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6004607093307946444.post-26305487215286773552010-02-15T15:25:13.374-05:002010-02-15T15:25:13.374-05:00I've only broken one bone in my life, in my ha...I've only broken one bone in my life, in my hand. I hit an immovable object really hard the wrong way (no not another human, humans are movable), and I knew the second I did it. I remember looking at my hand and thinking, this doesn't feel right.A Valdese Bloggerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02303901517157716136noreply@blogger.com