Went to a wedding and danced and danced and danced.
During "It's the End of the World as We Know It (and I feel fine)" I thought I'd do a little pratfall at the "LEONARD BERNSTEIN" part. It's the kind of thing I've done for years, but this time my timing was off and I smacked my head on the dance floor. I got up, embarassed, and started to go about my business when somebody (the bride, in fact) said, "hey, Matt you're bleeding." I didn't believe them until I touched my head and looked at my hand.
Ten stitches. I'm a badass.
Or, I'm just slightly faggier than Sally Forth's husband when he twisted his ankle playing basketball.
July 17 2005, 05:45:23 UTC 6 years ago
Awesome.
I love that you were trying to be funny, all ready to do 'a bit', and it went too far. Classic! Reminds me of when I dry humped a sweater on a table top at Ref's...and broke the table.Memories.
July 17 2005, 13:09:55 UTC 6 years ago
Re: Awesome.
I'm willing to suffer for my art. Art -- right, that's what it was. However, the image of you dry-humping a sweater on a collapsing table eases the pain a little.July 17 2005, 06:59:13 UTC 6 years ago
July 17 2005, 13:12:03 UTC 6 years ago