Guess what just happened not too long ago.
I got burnt by a curling iron that looks like this.
Don't ask how, don't ask why, don't even ask who it belonged to...
THESE THINGS ARE EVIL!
I've got a burn blister now for Christmas.
Yes... it hurt. I shouted so loud it sounded as if I was yelling into a huge microphone.
At first I rushed to put toothpaste on it, then once I told my dear mother that I just burnt myself she jumped and said "BUTTER BUTTER... PUT BUTTER INSTEAD TO STOP A BLISTER FROM COMING UP!!!".... so I washed off the toothpaste and put Butter.
Did it help?
Well... you tell me.
Update: I woke up this morning and realized that somewhere in my sleep last night while I was rolling around in bed or something, I burst the blister so this is how it looks like now.
I guess it's going to scar now.
I should learn how to sleep without moving around like a groundhog.