Photobucket

Thursday, January 15, 2009

Knee Biter.

When I was little I used to sit and bite my knees and wrists, just to see the bite marks. It didn't matter how long they stayed, just that they were there. My Baba told me to stop because I would get Tetanus. I believed her, so I stopped.

I just noticed today that I've started again.


x.

No comments: