Author Topic: My feet are dead.  (Read 2121 times)

Came from a camp, (No, I have no idea what you americans call it, whatever) and my feet hurt so much.

I'm not used to have to wake up on 7:00 Am and have the first Ice hockey practice start on 8:00.

So now I am relieved, and happy because boy, did that do good, and now you guys have to bother around from my stupidity  :cookieMonster:

(Also it was a Ice hockey team trip/camp/Whatever, and we had two practices and a small follow-ups for them for each day)

We, call it camp thank you.

Called being on your feet

Well frostbite combined with sore feet!?

Oh, that was me.
I dropped my camera on your feet while you were asleep :D
Sorry for that.

Oh, that was me.
I dropped my camera on your feet while you were asleep :D
Sorry for that.
:(

I'll send you some painkillers :D
*Sends painkillers*

Well frostbite combined with sore feet!?
In the middle of summer? *shakes head slowly*




hey moggle how was canada day


RIP
MoogleBoss's Feet

:(

This thread makes me miss the "My died just died" thread.



Anyway, I'm sorry that your feet are deceased.