Myth
I just got back from the hospital because I put a huge gaping
hole in my head. It was 1/2 inch wide, 1 & 1/2 inch long and all the
way to my skull. I now have 4 staples in my head. My friend (Kris) and I were
joking around outside our friends' door and were playfully sneaking
around covert style. Kris pressed up against the wall and I went to do
a barrel roll passed the door way but hit my head really hard on the
corner of the cement door way. I actually started laughing because I
thought I just gave myself a goose-egg and clutched my head for about
20-30 seconds. I could feel a lump and I removed my hands so Kris could
feel the lump. Thats when blood started gushing out of my hair and my
hands were covered in it. At the hospital, everybody thought I was on
drugs for 3 reasons. (1) I didn't have a head-ache or any pain other
than the slightest stinging. (2) I still thought it was funny and Kris
and I were giggling and joking about it with them the whole time. And
the major reason (3) my blood pressure was 200/133. It even set off an
alarm when they took it. That became a bigger issue for a little bit.
Eventually it was 160 something over 111 when I left an hour later but
thats still not good. Kris and I explained that we were good little
DARE kids to them.
hole in my head. It was 1/2 inch wide, 1 & 1/2 inch long and all the
way to my skull. I now have 4 staples in my head. My friend (Kris) and I were
joking around outside our friends' door and were playfully sneaking
around covert style. Kris pressed up against the wall and I went to do
a barrel roll passed the door way but hit my head really hard on the
corner of the cement door way. I actually started laughing because I
thought I just gave myself a goose-egg and clutched my head for about
20-30 seconds. I could feel a lump and I removed my hands so Kris could
feel the lump. Thats when blood started gushing out of my hair and my
hands were covered in it. At the hospital, everybody thought I was on
drugs for 3 reasons. (1) I didn't have a head-ache or any pain other
than the slightest stinging. (2) I still thought it was funny and Kris
and I were giggling and joking about it with them the whole time. And
the major reason (3) my blood pressure was 200/133. It even set off an
alarm when they took it. That became a bigger issue for a little bit.
Eventually it was 160 something over 111 when I left an hour later but
thats still not good. Kris and I explained that we were good little
DARE kids to them.