krallman

You ever wonder when or how things can go wrong? I mean, sure, you will never know when they will actually go down, but it would be nice to know. I'm just waiting for that one moment when I am in the kitchen and I go and randomly cut my fingers off, or when something just blows up in front of me. I always wonder when something gruesome will happen. Should I ever get into an accident in my truck, I am dearly hoping that my knives for school/work doesn't randomly fly open, and then after all that happens, I can look down and see a 6-inch Chef's Knife sticking out of my sternum. That would suck. Big time. I don't know for sure why I chose to blog about gruesome things, but sometimes talking about random acts of gore makes a weight lift. It does for me anyway. My question is, Can anyone relate?