It must have been one of the most dangerous jobs being a stretcher carrier in the world wars, when you think about it. Getting shot at while trying to save your mates. Do they still have them in the armies?
My first thought was armpits, which just reminds me of those gross puberty movies they always bring out, pretending to be rad cool when really they are the ultimate in lameness. They’re always so awkwardly righteous.
I guess I shouldn’t have read all the other entries before I started this one because now thinking up something original is really hard. Also I’m an uber slow typer – I’m just realising this now… handy. I want […]