Board Thread:Clubs/@comment-32247874-20190606020456/@comment-72.205.23.158-20190617144035

I'm like 5'1 or 5'2 and I am supposedly going to be 5'10 but I am seriously doubting it!!!! And I will be utterly surprised if I hit 6 feet. Like, speechless, even if it doesn't happen over night. Heels are awful. Why do I bother? And breaking limbs... Well, I fell off the monkey bars when I was seven and broke my arm in three places. Then when I was eleven I was skating and I was racing my brother to the seats and I jammed my wrist when I was coming to the seats. I thought it was broken. Then there was the time I was playing black bear forest (you probably don't know what that is i don't even know if we were the ones to make it up) and the sharp edge of the counter got jammed  inbetween two of my toes and I got a big lump on my foot for a while. And when I was even younger I was jumping on the trampoline and my older brother (he was like fourteen or fifteen at the time, and I was like five or six or younger idk) jumped next to me. I flew into the air really high, and came back down and landed on my anke funny. Sorry this is really long. I think I've sprained my wrist another time but I can't remember if I did or not. -

Chewbacca *deep breath* *realeases deep breath* *relieved sigh*