daringtobe's Diaryland Diary

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falling

I fall down alot.

Mostly stairs.

I have a hard time with staircases.

One time I was at family get together and I went down to their basement to get a pop and I fell. hard.

I think the most disheartening thing about that was no one came to check on me. I laid at the bottom of the stairs in the basement while they were upstairs partaking of cheese snacks.

When I finally hobbled upstairs they acted like nothing was wrong.

Until my ankle swelled up the size of a football.

The other time I fell down some stairs was at work.

We have a stairwell that connects the different floors in our office building.

I had purchased a pair of festive red clogs the weekend before and decided to take the stairwell as a shortcut.

Big mistake.

My clogs got caught and I bit the big one. And these were cement stairs not those namby pamby carpeted stairs.

I still have a mark on my right leg that won't go away.

No one came to check on me that time either.

Sure everyone notices when I use the word penis inappropriately but no one gives a rats ass if I fall down stairs.

Selective fucking people.

10:21 a.m. - 2004-12-19

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