I have run into quite a walls in my time. All part of life I guess. Would be so nice to have walls made of foam, rather than brick tho.
Luckily.. for all the walls Ive hit, Ive either managed to make my way over them or make a path around them.
Well now - I try not to make a habit of running into walls - but it does happen on occasion...I live in a bubble and sometimes get so engrossed in my own little world and all my thoughts that walls seem to just appear in front of me.
Last time was just an accident though - I was...
I know the classic lie to cover a black eye is "I walked into a door". Unfortunately, I do walk into doors!My depth perception is pretty much nonexistent, so I'm forever misjudging where things are. And yes, I frequently have bruises to prove it!
Well my friends were chasing me I kept on looking back they tried to tell me that a wall was in front of me but still I kept on looking at them until when I face the front KABOOMIE!!!!! my face has touched the wall I kinda laughed by then we all start laughing the wall wasn...
I run into everything and not on rare occaisons, all the time. It hurts too and I bruise easily, especially on my legs and arms, which are of course the parts that take the brunt of the abuse. I have bruises all the time, my mom thinks that eventually I will just have permanent...
Especially at home. You think I would know where the damn walls are by now. But, still I run into them all the time. Maybe just because I'm rushing or I'm tired. I don't know. Nothing like bouncing off the wall when you are trying to run to take a...
Hahahaha, what a funny question. I have run into walls while sleepwalking as a child. But more often I run into freshly cleaned glass doors and windows. The kind you find in public places with lots and lots of people around. This just might be a common...
Tired of slamming
Against these damn walls.
Hurling my body.
Against these **** ing walls.
What do I expect?
Again and again-
Looking up and up...
When I was in gr 1, I ran right into a brick wall at school. My forehead was split open and I had to get 3 stitches. I have a lovely scar on my forehead, and always will. I love it when people ask me how I got the scar. The looks on their faces are priceless, when I say"I...