Or not, but still. Tripped on a curb today and scraped my knee - I got a few stares walking down the street, in a skirt, with my knee bleeding slowly down my leg. Fortunately I was all of a minute away from home, so Dad took me home and I washed it off, enjoying the endorphins while they lasted, and am sitting with 5 bandaids on it (try putting ( Read more... )