A painful and likely explosive death
I'd be in a wall, and 2 objects occupying the same space would like result and a violent resettling of local physics as particles push each other out of the way
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A painful and likely explosive death
I'd be in a wall, and 2 objects occupying the same space would like result and a violent resettling of local physics as particles push each other out of the way
I no longer have a cat laying on my back.
Iโm now peeing on the floor in the hallway
I'll end up lying on the floor of the store room. No thank you for my butt hurting me.
I just fell off the couch.
Sitting in the driver seat of my car so I'd transfer to the passenger seat.
I fell off the bed and got a nasty hit on my head against the bedside table. Thanks, I guess?
A chunk of file cabinet where my knee was falls to the floor. I fall to the ground, twisting my hip joint quite uncomfortably, possibly enough to pull something. I can't actually tell if my leg would be totally trapped, or if I could at least slide it out. If it's caught it's going to be a shitty wait for rescue.
Other side of my couch
I fall off the couch.
Taking a dump in my neighbors hallway
I went from sitting in my Jeep in my garage to falling a couple feet onto the floor. Otherwise no issues.
I'm clipping through the hairdresser right now, send help
I fall 2 feet onto my bed. I'm lying on my right side, browsing Lemmy from a tablet right now.
High five, same. Except phone.
Shittin in the shower
I would be in the other chair.
Death
I I am now sitting on nothing in the walkway through my living room. I fall on my butt on the carpet, severely swear, and then try for a bit to figure out what the hell just happened.
My head would hit a metal chair.
I sit on the floor, despite a chair being there.
I am now on the floor
It's a close one, but I just barely manage not to be embedded in my kitchen counter
I am now sitting on the roof of my house. Is a bit damp, but could be worse.
Damnmit. I asked that kid to clean off this coffee table and now there's a pepper grinder, a bag of terrible candy, three remote controls, and some crushed fortune cookies, all under my back.