Sarah-May Oldfield articles

It started pouring one day, so I grabbed one of the loaner umbrellas from the front desk on my way out. I had no idea what kind of chaos it would cause.

Brace yourself for a rollercoaster of laughter and disbelief as these people share the tales of scars earned through mishaps, misadventures, and moments of sheer stupidity.

Tattoos can be some of the ultimate forms of self-expression. But while some no doubt look very cool, others are huge red flags.

From the hilariously nonsensical to the face-palm-inducing, these verbal missteps remind us that the human mind can be...well...dumb.

I went to the ER because my hand was swollen and painful. They told me I’d broken a knuckle, something they called “boxer’s fracture.” The doctor asked me if I knew how I’d broken it—but I was way too embarrassed to tell him the idiotic reason behind it.