Board Thread:Off Topic/@comment-28749161-20160526174215/@comment-28122105-20160610012254

Once last year, I was running home from school when I tripped and fell. I was really hurt, so I tried calling for help. Luckily, a neighbor was there who helped me into my house, from which I was not very far when I fell. I was wearing pants, and when I got into my house I saw one part was stained red a little, and it turned out I had skinned my knee. We didn't have any large bandages, so we kind of had to make one out of tape and one of those pad things. Shortly after, I had to go somewhere else for my brother, and by then the makeshift bandage was starting to come off, and... yeah.

(No, my neighbor didn't let me have any cereal.)