If you ever wondered what I'd look like dead:
I wanted you to see the awesome-ness of the scar so much I don't even care I have chins (plural)
So my board hit me in the eye...
To be fair, I kind of deserved it.
This is me realizing I have a high tolerance to anesthetic
This is my sister experiencing empathy
Or is it fear?
If I were in a Tim Burton film I'd look like this:
It's like I have a really sinister eyebrow
Remember when Carlos saved my life?
Notice I gave him his shirt back from the photo above - the blessed garment that stopped me from dying from extensive blood loss.
I wonder why everyone in the water knew I was the girl who got hurt?
Turns out, sunshine and sea water aren't THAT bad for new stitches
Except they will bleed and hurt surprisingly a lot when they take them out
Uh oh - remember when I got mad at Ash for stealing my wave?
Looks like I did it to her once -- this has nothing to do with my head injury. I just wanted you to know I'll steal your wave any chance I get.
Tuesday, May 27, 2008
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3 comments:
you and your stitches! you are so tough, ambs. remember how we are going to become surfers this summer? "beach babes" is the term we shall be henceforth known as. i will insist on being called "kidget."
Should I call you Amberankenstein now. That first picture is spooky.
My 10 yr. old says your shirt is inappropriate by the way.
but you look hot!
you're hot even with a crazy eyebrow scar!
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