Ow. (Or, a Public Service Announcement)

[docwebster]

For some reason, while I was doing dishges just now, I concluded it would be amusing to whack myself in the forehead with our large wok.

After profuse swearing and scuttling around in little circles trying to get the image of Graham Chapman and two bricks out of my head, I can conclude it is not all grins and giggles.

(pause)

You can stop laughing hysterically now, you bastards.

Comments

[allah-sulu.livejournal.com]

"Only make believe that you loved me..."

*wham!*

[mzkitten.livejournal.com]

cool

[gridlore.livejournal.com]

I assure you, I was only snickering an a rather sadistic fashion.

[bunyip.livejournal.com]

I can stop now, but will I?

[sweetscarecrow.livejournal.com]

+giggles+

[mrblueberry.livejournal.com]

But I *can't* stop laughing hysterically yet!

[javagoth.livejournal.com]

You can stop laughing hysterically now, you bastards.

Heh! Easier said than done! *giggle*

[fimbrethil.livejournal.com]

I wasn't giggling until you gave me the visual. Yeesh, sounds painfully funny. I'm sorry. But just think, it'll be a good story to tell at parties once the bruise heals.

[bunyip.livejournal.com]

Oh, yeah... this occured to me while afk, "Wok's up, Doc?" :)

[gridlore.livejournal.com]

The Ministry of Silly Woks?

[oceansedge.livejournal.com]

I'm not laughing... really and truly I'm not... really ;)

[auryn29a.livejournal.com]

I'm just trying to figure out how you did that.

[javagoth.livejournal.com]

So Wok came over you anyway?

*grins and runs*

[ely-starr.livejournal.com]

Good job, Gold Star!

[drake57.livejournal.com]

Dude you gotta have a camera around when you do this :)

[draconian-dream.livejournal.com]

XD ::giggles insanely:: ouch...

[ruisseau.livejournal.com]

*kisses your forehead* *laughs insanely*

[batty-starr.livejournal.com]

It's times like that when you need a hidden camera. ;)

[docwebster.livejournal.com]

I love you too, duck woman. ;)

[femakita.livejournal.com]

o/` ... Wok this way!...

[bludfeast.livejournal.com]

One day, I was walking through the forest (Not that one, a different forest), and I saw a frying pan embedded in the side of a tree. My traveling companion turned to me and said, "What do you suppose that is?"
I replied, "I'm not entirely sure, but it's certainly no Wok in the Bark!"

[lizzibabe.livejournal.com]

you poor baby. . if it helps any, i dropped a large frying pan (not the cast iron, thank god!) on my big toe. swelled a bit, so i iced and elevated it. got a lovely bruise.