Who needs a doctor when you have a wet paper towel!
Ah, school days…where coffee was a survival potion, and the bravest warriors were those who dared ask the teacher for a bathroom pass during a lecture.Misspelled words were the ultimate rebellion.
Yep. Cut your arse open on the tracing paper like toilet paper… wet towel.
I obviously had the Deluxe Edition school experience… We didn’t get a wet paper towel… We got a blue paper towel and a cube of ice!
Our school either administered TCP or witch hazel directly on the wound.
Nah i got the Premium Model, a fresh ice pack wrapped in a blue paper towel
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Who needs a doctor when you have a wet paper towel!
Ah, school days…where coffee was a survival potion, and the bravest warriors were those who dared ask the teacher for a bathroom pass during a lecture.Misspelled words were the ultimate rebellion.
Yep. Cut your arse open on the tracing paper like toilet paper… wet towel.
I obviously had the Deluxe Edition school experience… We didn’t get a wet paper towel… We got a blue paper towel and a cube of ice!
Our school either administered TCP or witch hazel directly on the wound.
Nah i got the Premium Model, a fresh ice pack wrapped in a blue paper towel
I died once and my mum told me to walk it off.