You sure there ain't no better cow avy out there?
I mean this one makes me sad. It's like his arms will fall off sooner or later from excessive hacking...
Mind you, one of mine is on fire and the other is permanently stuffing his face, so I can't talk that much...
Edit- off towards a couple hours of suffering then.
Weird movie is weird. All the ways you wish you could be, that's me. I look like you wanna look, I fuck like you wanna fuck, I am smart, capable, and most importantly, I am free in all the ways that you are not. :woot:
Can somebody please kindly explain to me the meaning of this quote. Thanks.
It's from the movie Forrest Gump
"Mama always said life was like a box of chocolates. You never know what you're gonna get."
Life is unpredictable. You don't know where it's going to take you. Just like how you don't know what kind of flavor each chocolate is going to be. Unless it says "dark chocolate only" on the box. Most chocolate boxes come with assorted flavors.
Most boxes of chocolates have a lot of different kind of chocolate (dark chocolate, milk chocolate, caramel filled and lots more that I can't think of). Also in most boxes of chocolates I have had there is no label and they pretty much all look the same, so the only real way to find out what kind of chocolate it is is to try it. Hence you never know what you are going to get.
Gump's mom was talking about Quantum Mechanics. You never know what the final result is until you look at it. When you take a chocolate from a box, you never know the filling until you take a bite.
It's either that or I've been doing to much Quantum...
The uncertainty principle is always something that blew my mind. I always considered the universe an observer, and measurer. But apparently something only truly exists when we, as humans, perceive and measure it.
I thought it might be something that I was missing.
I have NEVER bought a chocolate box with different flavors... Never seen one! Must be the place where I live. But when you buy chocolate- you get one type.
So I was thinking...what the fuck...in a box of chocolates, you are gonna get chocolates. End of story. While life is unpredictable and all. Nothing connected the two in my mind. :teehee:
I hit my big toe real hard one day while doing my morning jogging. I was distracted and then it happened. The pain...man. The whole nail turned dark blue with the underlying blood-clot.
Limped myself home.
3 days later, the pain had gone but the dead nail was still attached there.
And on the 4th day, I slipped, bumped my toe (same one) with a chair leg and the thing tore off.
Took half an hour to get through the pain and discomfort.
And then we lived happily ever after.
Lol, great story. I've never had a nail removed actually.
I get ingrown toenails maybe once a year. They are usually pretty rare for me. I just figured out it was because of improper cutting of the nail.
I never thoguht they were ingrown because the name to me sounds like its something the nail does naturally when it's not. It's actually completely my fault for cutting down the side of the toe nail which you are not supposed to do. It sometimes leaves a strong spike like piece that is very difficult to remove and sometimes hard to see. Then, that remaining spike gets dug into the skin around and under the nail due to pressure. That leads to infection usually and puss and inflammation. This part sucks.
The worst I ever had it, it was fully inflamed I would say. To remove it I had to soak it so that I could try and move back the skin far enough to see the nail, which was difficult because the inflammation made the skin swell over part of the nail slightly. I had to use various sharp objects and DIG into an INCREDIBLY sensitive area under the nail doe to constant penetration by the spike. Damnit that hurt. It's so painful but you have to bare it because it can lead to your toe being seriously fucked up.
This time, it in-grew because I did not have proper tools for removal. Tweasers were too thick and clumsy so I couldn't get to the nail spike. I was getting to it using a file and clippers but I would try to grab and pull with the clippers but it would only cut it and make it smaller and even harder to get to. I woke up in pain this morning around 5 am and said to myself "Fuck this, I'm getting that stupid nail out." So I limped about half a mile to my car because at my school I have to park forever away, got in my car, drove to Wal Mart, bought Peroxide for cleansing, a heavy duty pair of awesome toenail clippers that have reach to get to the nail and some neosporin.
Long story short, I DUG once again and held my breath cuz it hurt so bad lol. And then I ripped it out. Put on peroxide. Also put it on the tools. Then put some ointment and a band aid on. It feels sooo much better now. I was not about to let that thing win. I pwnt it.
I wonder if anybody is still reading this incredibly gross and long story of my nail problem?
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