So I was walking one day and I came across a Creeper. It looked lost (okay it had the same expression) it looked lost so I decided to help it. Unfortunatly I sorta forgot that Creepers like to blow up on people and let's just say I learned a valuable lesson. Don't talk to strangers.
To sum it up:
Lost Creeper+Me wanting to help=KABOOM!!!
I lost a tooth, broke my arm and leg, have a ringing in one of my ears, and I became a cyclops.