(Aaaaand. I still think you bruise easily. Though I am, of course, totally and completely innocent of any wrongdoing in this case. I was all the way across the room at the time of the tragic incident. :D )
I'll give you credit for not actually participating but you also weren't stopping. There's a saying somewhere out there about how not doing something is just as bad as doing the wrong thing.
And it hurts. A lot. Like, I can't bend my leg much.
(If I had been sitting on the couch, I would've been tickled with much more frequency. Because I stayed where I was, I wasn't poked by him for the rest of the night.)
Oh wow. And I thought I bruised easily. Dude, who was the tormentor? That's like 'major aggressor', like me when I play the 'hit someone with a rolled up newspaper' name game. It's like Whac-A-Mole. ;)
I love Whack-A-Mole! It's a good game. And. . .I won't name names on my blog. :D Although if you ask me personally, over Facebook messaging, I will probably tell you.
I don't think "bruise easily" and "can't bend her leg" should go in the same category. I bruised because I got hurt. I don't bruise as easily as you think; you're not as gentle as you think you are (and I mean that "you" as in a collective "you.")
People that bruise easily are black and blue all over. I have choice, concentrated welts in increments (usually associated with tickling sessions). If I had to rate myself on a "how easily do you bruise?" scale, I'd put myself at a 35 out of 100.
If that was the scale, I think me and all my roommates would be at well over 100. You saw a small example of our daily antics on Monday. Not a single bruise among the lot of us. :D
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Wow. You sure are colorful! ;D
(Aaaaand. I still think you bruise easily. Though I am, of course, totally and completely innocent of any wrongdoing in this case. I was all the way across the room at the time of the tragic incident. :D )
I'll give you credit for not actually participating but you also weren't stopping. There's a saying somewhere out there about how not doing something is just as bad as doing the wrong thing.
And it hurts. A lot. Like, I can't bend my leg much.
I'm sad that it hurts. :-(
And I do stop it occasionally. :-)
(And I might point out that, had you been sitting on a couch, as we often suggest to you, you wouldn't have gotten that bruise. ;D )
(If I had been sitting on the couch, I would've been tickled with much more frequency. Because I stayed where I was, I wasn't poked by him for the rest of the night.)
Oh wow. And I thought I bruised easily. Dude, who was the tormentor? That's like 'major aggressor', like me when I play the 'hit someone with a rolled up newspaper' name game. It's like Whac-A-Mole. ;)
HOLY CRAP!!! Maybe you need new friends who are not so abusive!
See! We aren't the only ones who think you bruise easily! :D
I love Whack-A-Mole! It's a good game. And. . .I won't name names on my blog. :D Although if you ask me personally, over Facebook messaging, I will probably tell you.
I don't think "bruise easily" and "can't bend her leg" should go in the same category. I bruised because I got hurt. I don't bruise as easily as you think; you're not as gentle as you think you are (and I mean that "you" as in a collective "you.")
Well, you definitely bruise much more easily than I do. ;D
(I think you just need to realize that yes, you do bruise easily. That doesn't make you a bad person, you know. ;D )
People that bruise easily are black and blue all over. I have choice, concentrated welts in increments (usually associated with tickling sessions). If I had to rate myself on a "how easily do you bruise?" scale, I'd put myself at a 35 out of 100.
With 1 being "I bruise at the touch of a feather?" ;D
With 100 being that. Silly.
Ehhhh.
If that was the scale, I think me and all my roommates would be at well over 100. You saw a small example of our daily antics on Monday. Not a single bruise among the lot of us. :D
Boys are made of rubber.
Yeah, it's awesome. :D
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