a FB person that I knew when I was little shot this at me; this is something like 25 years old. I was a camp counselor at the time; this is 'The Mountain'; it must have been a parent visit day because I'm not wearing any lipstick or chains.
they didn't like me to rock the deathrock hawk so much; it's hard to see my mismatched All-Stars or weird piercings in this one. there's a staff photo somewhere that's a bit more representative. I'll confess it if I get a hold of it.
Ouch. That sucks. Never had a "flopping around" kind of seizure, but three times in my late teens I fell over totally limp, out cold. First time the guy with me couldn't find a heart beat and I wasn't breathing, so he did CPR. I woke up as the ambulance was pulling up to the emergency entrance. The third time it happened I was riding my bike across the quadrangle in front of the Student Union building at Oregon State U - fell over into the lawn, scraped me face up. People said I was out about 10 minutes.
Damn, you never had a brain scan?
Well, I'm probably exaggerating the flopping around. I also went out cold, with no warning whatsoever, and my head slid down the wall until it was stopped by a pipe poking my skull. Then I spasmed a bit on the floor before the apprentice found me.
quote:Originally posted by lucidnightmare brain glioma ?
Obvious boast, firstly he mentions "brain", then infers that there is something growing on it.
Clearly he became over-enthusiastic during masturbation and the helmet on his knob is not developed enough to prevent his clenched fist from flying off the tip, resulting in him punching himself in the face as he was in a yoga-type position in order to give himself a facial.
No picture was required in that determination, his post-quality fluctuates wildly with what can only be interpreted as a nutrition cycle. So to say, when he mentioned eating, the boost in his energy levels must have led to the aforementioned blow to the head, and his incoherent ramblings soon followed.