I made a Tarzan swing. Consisted of a rock, rope, and a tree. Was sweet until it ended up putting a crack on the top of my skull and made blood pour down my face.
I was like 11 or something.
I made a Tarzan swing. Consisted of a rock, rope, and a tree. Was sweet until it ended up putting a crack on the top of my skull and made blood pour down my face.
I was like 11 or something.
Lucky, lucky, lucky, lucky me again! I hardly knew I should use me feet again!
What do you have to say for yourself?