• My sophomore year in high school, I was in the musical. In order to be in the musical, since we didnt have many people who also worked as crew, we had to paint our own sets and make our own props. We were painting one of the backdrops and my friend Jake and I got into a paint fight. I painted on his face and started laughing. I closed my eyes for two seconds and feel something wet and bristley in my mouth. He had shoved his paintbrush, covered in white paint, into my open mouth.

    I said I needed to whiten my teeth but that wasn't what I meant.
    It took me about 2 hours to get all the paint washed out of my mouth after the incident. Good for me, what was left blended right into my costume.