I have not. Never ever. Nearly sixteen years and no bones broken. I drink a lot of milk.
The closest I ever got to breaking a bone was slamming my hand in a car door. It hurt sooo bad. I went to urgent care and was there until like three a.m. and all for what? Ripped tissue between my ring finger and my pinky. That's it. I mean, come on, at least give me something to show for it.
I think another reason why I haven't ever broken a bone is because I'm too dang cautious. I'm not adventurous enough to break my arm or something. I'm okay with that though. I like my arms the way they are, thankyouverymuch.
DFTBA,
Hannah Renea
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