What a dope. I bashed a door into my face yesterday (and a sharp part of my glasses into my open eye), and now I cannot stop weeping (and writhing in pain). Fantastic — time to call the opthoalsghlaskdmfalgist.
All I really want to do right now is spend the night in a giant beagle. Instead, I’m getting ready to go to the emergency room.
Help, I’m stupid and I can’t see!®
Fink out.
Owwww gggggeeeezzzz Fink I hope you are ok!!! As for the Giant Beagle, I am surprised you didn’t find a Giant Beatle.
OH NO!! I hope the opthoalsghlaskdmfalgist can get you fixed up good as new! ((HUGS))
Hey, watch your language. This is a family blog…
(Hope you’re better soon!!!)