Living.
Oh, and this one time, it was like midnight, and I was out with some friends, and we were next to some old, creepy house, and then we were just sitting on the lawn for like 30 minutes talking, and then someone turned on a light, probably wondering who the fuck was sitting on his lawn at midnight, so we all ran, but as I got on the next street, I tripped over my pants (they were like falling down) and I fell and broke my arm...
That was pretty painful, but not as bad as I expected.
I guess the worst would be having my bro push me down stairs like 3 years ago. I've never falln as awkwardly in y life, and it was like 10 stairs.