So I was just on the phone talking to Stef about her engagement, casually picking my nose. I wouldn't even really call it "picking" though. I was more just scraping the sides to make sure it was all clean, and then BAM! I nicked myself. I knew as soon as I didn't. What I didn't know was that it would cause me to have the worst bloody nose of my life. It was pouring out. So gross.
Yes, I stayed on the phone with Stef through the whole ordeal. And if anyone is wondering, I nicked the piece of cartilage stuff separating my two nostrils. Apparently I should cut my fingernails.
Yes, I stayed on the phone with Stef through the whole ordeal. And if anyone is wondering, I nicked the piece of cartilage stuff separating my two nostrils. Apparently I should cut my fingernails.
