I bludgeoned myself in the head while trying to be a lumberjack.
I had my foot down on one end of this hugeass branch type thing when I was hacking at the other end with an axe, not realizing that I created a catapult of headsplitting agony.
I was thwacked RIGHT IN THE EYESOCKET, and flung up screaming "GYAH!" after it happened.
The other time was when I woke up because I had to pee, but I forgot I was sleeping on the floor, and slammed the corner of my dresser right into the eyesocket.
The other time was when I had this batman toy as a small child, of batman on a motorcycle. Proof of my masochistic pleasure, I loved that toy despite the numerous injuries it inflicted on me.
Once I was outside and I just threw it in the air for no reason, looked up at it as it came back down, and it wedged itself in my eyeball, and I had to go to the hospital.
The other was when I was in the bathtub with the same toy and I dropped it in there then sat down on it, and was sodomized by Batman's head.
I wasabout 8 when the last 2 happened, so...yeah.
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