Today ma sister did my eyebrows. when I got out of bed I was still pale as anything. She's short-sighted and was holding a pair of tweezers and a RAZOR-SHARP pair of scissors, my lord. RIGHT. NEXT. TO. MY. EYE.
So, what are the everyday situations we go through with all that courage that, in reality, would trigger some mad chain of events and eventually lead to our deaths if we were in Final Destination?