*blinks*
Anyway, I have never broken bones. That said, due to a complicated incident, I accidentally helped a cousin get hairline fractures on her arm. I also was once swimming, and a guy accidentally elbowed me in the mouth, breaking off a piece of one of my teeth. I was eight at the time, and the exact thought in my was,"Oh. That white stuff in the pool is my enamel. Huh."
I'm not kidding; I actually thought the word enamel. I've always been a nerd.
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That can't have been a regular skittle. It must have been...
-sunglasses on-
a sour one.
...Damn it, now I have to go get my iPod to listen to that song.
The only thing I've broken/fractured was my wrist. When I was in 4th or 5th grade, I was running for a frisbee, and because I wasn't looking where I was going, I ran into a bench and flipped over it. Luckily, I had time to put my wrist out to stop my face from hitting the ground. So I'm lucky nothing more happened.
And since we're talking about teeth as well, I had 9 of my baby teeth removed. I remember the last four was because the new teeth were coming in sideways, because they couldn't push the baby teeth out. Thankfully, I got those baby teeth pulled before it was a problem, but I wear braces now.
Did I mention the dentist didn't numb the last four teeth very well? That really hurt.
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