So uhhh mini storytime When I was a wee little lad I lived in a different house then I do now and at that old house there was a giant hill like REALLYY big and one day I decided that I wanted to take my little car thing (the car in the thumbnail) down this giant hill…… yeahhhh I ended up breaking my collarbone and had to spend a night in pain because my mother thought I was fine and now I have trama from these things and don’t want to go anywhere near them! <3
lol it’s not really that traumatic but I thought I should just talk about this because it’s funny :’)
