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The things i did this weekend are coming back to me slowly. Last night I brough Brandi home from work and then we hung out at her house. We went out in the garage and started playing darts. One of her darts hit the board but fell off and didn't count for a point so when she bent over to pick it up, I shot one over her head (bulls eye!) and she got up all mad that I could have hit her. I told her they were just plastic tips and they wouldn't hurt her either way and she got madder and said, oh then let me throw one at you! So I let her throw three darts at my torso and they didn't hurt one bit. She then said, "it would have hurt if I would have thrown one at your head" and I said "probably" and before I could say anything else, a fucking dart hit the side of my head. It hurt so fuckin bad I wanted to beat the living shit out of her but I didn't I just sat down and she was giggling about it, about me being arrogant about pain and then get hurt. So we had a short arguement and then I left, very angry. When I got home I realized it actually penetrated my skin. The damn dart pierced my head lol. I was bleeding, but now I'm fine and we talked on the phone later that night. IT's all fun and games until someone gets hurt....