On another edition of " I have skills'
So I was looking for a nail file in he bathroom drawer, but it's like 9:30 and it's dark outside obviously. So I, being the lazy person that I am, didn't turn on the bathroom light and proceeded to search in the drawer for the file in the dark. Unbeknownst to me there was a disposable razor without it's plastic protective cover in the drawer and being the wound attraction that I am, I cut my finger wide open and started getting blood everywhere. I didn't cuss or scream due to my parents being a few rooms over (it took all my composure not to); instead I washed it off, sanitized with alcohol (which hurt like a SOB), slapped a band-aid on it and came to blog it for your enjoyment. So there ya go. I am ashamed.















