Okay, it was a typical saturday morning...

I was watching TV when my little brother said his foot was hurting a bit. When I checked it, his foot had a huge and deep cut and was bleeding like hell. I said, "WHAT THE HELL HAPPENED TO YOUR FOOT!?" He told me that he was playing on his bed, and somehow the rim of his bed sliced his foot. I freaked out, because I didn't know what to do...(also I have an irrational fear of injuries that involves huge and rapidly bleeding gashes) My mom wasn't here, my sister was at her friend's house, and my brother was at summer school. So, I calmed down and tried calling my mom, and she said that she was coming asap. So, I had to wash down the blood coming out of it, and had to use toilet paper and duct tape to cover it until my mom came. Now he and my mom went to the hosiptal, while I had to stay home. Really freaked me out there.

This post has been edited by Twistendo on Jul 12 2008, 10:58 AM

I'm surprised you didn't end this with a Fresh Prince reference. Hope your brother is okay.

Holy god thats bad.
I felt the same when my 7 year old nephew fell off the porch and hit his head.
But that wasn't has bad as anything like that!
He did have a hole in the back of his head though and had to get staples.....

This post has been edited by Omega_Koopa1 on Jul 12 2008, 11:11 AM

I really wish he is okay from the gash and the substantial blood loss from his foot.

This post has been edited by Twistendo on Jul 12 2008, 11:12 AM

My sister has a large scar on one leg because of an air conditioning vent...

Ouch... hope he's okay

That's how I lost my left eye back in 1976.

Don't use toilet paper to soak up blood use cloth.

I actually did loose part of my right eye back in grade 6.
It hurt like hell, and I had to use an eyepatch for like two weeks.
It grew back eventually.

That's gotta hurt.

I got a bad gash on my thumb from a freaking soup can lid, but yeah, that sounds like it would hurt,

I got hit by the blade of an axe on my forehead when I was three.

I'm seriously not joking, ask Saberie.

That must've been painful

Well, I remember just before the hit and right after, but just the sights. It probably was, though.

Yikes!
Although I'm not sure if it's wise to use duct tape on a wound. The only other time I've seen someone with a bleeding wound was this kid that fell off of his bike. He was sitting by a shop I usually go to treating his bleeding knee.

And the only bleeding wounds I got was a gash on my knee (when I was 7) and when somehow, my pinky finger got cut. The funny thing about the pinky cut was that my pinky's kind of numb. I can feel with it, but it's kinda wierd that I don't feel much pain on it. So I was able to wash the blood off without feeling the sting.

While we're talking about injuries we got, once I skinned almost my entire knee off when I was 7 or 8...the way this happened was that I skinned my knee in school on the pavement, which wasn't that bad by itself. But then on the same day I tripped on our driveway. Yeah...

Luckily, I have high pain tolerance.

I couldn't find anything to use to heal the wound, so I had to use tissue paper to cover it and duct tape to keep the tissue paper from coming off

I AM A SOUP DRAGON LETS MAKE GREEN SOUP

I was watching TV when my little brother said his foot was hurting a bit. When I checked it, his foot had a huge and deep cut and was bleeding like hell. I said, "WHAT THE HELL HAPPENED TO YOUR FOOT!?" He told me that he was playing on his bed, and somehow the rim of his bed sliced his foot. I freaked out, because I didn't know what to do...(also I have an irrational fear of injuries that involves huge and rapidly bleeding gashes) My mom wasn't here, my sister was at her friend's house, and my brother was at summer school. So, I calmed down and tried calling my mom, and she said "Yo moving with your auntie and your uncle in bel-air." I whistled for a cab and when it came near the license said "fresh" and had dice in the mirror. If anything I could say this can was rare but I thought "Naw forget it Yo Homes, to bel-air!" I pulled up at about 7 or 8 and I yelled to the cabbie "Yo homes, smell ya later!" I looked at my kingdom, I was finally there. To sit on my throne as the prince of bel-air.

>_>