1. I stubbed my toe, a painful and horrible scenario that we all know and hate.
2. I spilled my hot chocolate (men can drink hot coco if they want to) onto my face.
3. In my frustration I had to relieve my inner turmoil, my chosen outlet for this was to swear, however as this was night time I had to swear quietly, and (in case anyone heard me) leave my words unfinished so that no innocent ears could hear my profanities.
This combined scenario bore the hideous being that you see above. I consider it beautiful in its hideousness, like Quasimodo.
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