Shish-ka-bob

Last night me and the fellas made a little fire in my back yard.

we had shish-ka-bob skewers that were about 11inches long to roast the mallows.

after i was done i thought it would be a good idea to chew on the end of the skewer. (the dull side mind you)

and when i was moving in my chair ( cause my leg had fell asleep) my knee rammed the skewer into the back of my throat and it stuck in like a good inch.

I immediately grabbed it and pulled it out and started spitting blood into the dirt.

I woke up today and i can barley talk, eating is out of the question.


p.s. the rocket summer- cross my heart, is a good song. so is Mum- We all have a map of the piano. (props to max)