Soooo, earlier during dinner I was busy cutting a roll in half and saying how I had cut myself with knife I was using sometime last Summer. And my brother looked so surprised 'cause it's a bread knife and they aren't really supposed to be sharp. I laughed and, yet again, cut myself(in the exact same spot as before) with the knife. I said "ah! Aqain! This knife hates me!" and my mom told me I should be more careful ect. My reply (while examining part of hand that was cut) "Oh it's only bleeding, it's not that bad" then licked the blood off my hand. Blood tastes like metal Xp Now I have an inch long cut in my right hand that stings intensely whenever I try to straighten out my fore finger.
Good thing I'm a lefty!! XD