Blood- red, warm, liquid, and disgusting. Lately my life has been around blood. Sure, it's inside of me, and lately it's been out of me. You know, I'm 16, so I do have my period... that's one reason why I've been weirded out because of blood. And another, next Wednesday I'm scheduled for a blood bank deposit, during school, next Wednesday. And I absolutely hate blood and needles, but I love the idea of saving 3 lives. And then, one last, disgusting, revolving bloody event... nosebleed.
I got a nosebleed last night, I usually get them only about 1 time a year, and that was that time. It was 3:00 am, and I wake up to my nose running, I keep wiping it off my hands and arms, then I realize, that's not snot smell, that's blood. I quickly turned on the lamp next to my bed, and look at my hands, and they are covered in blood. (What a pretty picture!!!) so then I get up, frantically looking for a kleenex, or something to wipe my nose with. Nothing. I see nothing. I run to the linen closet, where we keep our unopened packages of kleenex's, nothing in there. I was holding my right hand under my nose, trying to resist the blood from dripping onto the floor. I ran into the bathroom, and took the toilet paper, and tried to rip it with only my left hand. I think I get it, so I hold it up to my nose and walk back to my bedroom, which is right next to the bathroom. So I sit on my bed, and bring the door to ajar. Then i look at the door, and realize there's toilet paper sicking out of it. I pull, trying to figure out where the trail of toilet paper left, and nothing happens, except I just get more. So I'm pulling, and I pull, and pull, and I'm just getting more and more and more. So then I get up off of my bed, and then follow the toilet paper... to right onto the toilet paper dispenser. (is that what it's called?) I never ripped the toilet paper off, apparently.
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