The worst part of the pain for me is the throb of blood through it(the same occures if you break the nail which I also did once in a fall, dirt got jammed under it) so yes laughing is bad in that situation.
Eh, that’s NOTHING. I have a deadly allergy to nuts, esspecially walnuts. At this one restaurant they NEGLECTED TO MENTION that this one desert had tiny peices of walnut in it (it’s a law in my city that every restaurant that serves a dish with nuts must note that fact on the menu somehow) I was pretending to be calm, but was TOTALLY freaking out, misread the directions on my epi-pen (I’d never needed to use it before) and shot the needle STRAIGHT THROUGH MY THUMB. As in in through the pad of my finger and out through the nail. Luckily, I did get some epipenepherin and then I took some benadryl and the combination is why I’m still alive to tell you this story. Oddly enough, I didn’t even FEEL the needle go thrrough my thumb, but taking it out hurt like all hell
Going through the past is such an interesting experience. Anyway, the panic of the stabbing of the epipen is probably what dulled the pain, so afterwords when you went to pull it out, you weren’t so panicked, and thus could accurately feel the pain.
The only person I’ve seen have something like that done to them was my father, although it was a cable car door. However, it was probably karma, as a few days earlier, he had caused a car seat to fall on my foot as I climbed in the back (1976… old style seats lifted up…), I screamed, he wrenched the seat back up, and tore out my big toenail.
The worst part of the pain for me is the throb of blood through it(the same occures if you break the nail which I also did once in a fall, dirt got jammed under it) so yes laughing is bad in that situation.
I almost lost my hand toa 4 ton airwall at a hotel; NOT FUN!!! X-(
Eh, that’s NOTHING. I have a deadly allergy to nuts, esspecially walnuts. At this one restaurant they NEGLECTED TO MENTION that this one desert had tiny peices of walnut in it (it’s a law in my city that every restaurant that serves a dish with nuts must note that fact on the menu somehow) I was pretending to be calm, but was TOTALLY freaking out, misread the directions on my epi-pen (I’d never needed to use it before) and shot the needle STRAIGHT THROUGH MY THUMB. As in in through the pad of my finger and out through the nail. Luckily, I did get some epipenepherin and then I took some benadryl and the combination is why I’m still alive to tell you this story. Oddly enough, I didn’t even FEEL the needle go thrrough my thumb, but taking it out hurt like all hell
Going through the past is such an interesting experience. Anyway, the panic of the stabbing of the epipen is probably what dulled the pain, so afterwords when you went to pull it out, you weren’t so panicked, and thus could accurately feel the pain.
My parents said the same thing to me if I ever got hurt. I love this strip.
No no, go ahead and make her laugh!
Make her shake like two bowls full of jelly! ^_^
The only person I’ve seen have something like that done to them was my father, although it was a cable car door. However, it was probably karma, as a few days earlier, he had caused a car seat to fall on my foot as I climbed in the back (1976… old style seats lifted up…), I screamed, he wrenched the seat back up, and tore out my big toenail.
Eventful holiday in Canada that was…