Except getting shot in the knuckle, and on my bare side (my shirt slid up like, an inch, and OF COURSE the paintball had to hit me on the one square inch of exposed skin) hurt like a BITCH.
But I was so excited whenever I hit people, after each game I would run up to my boyfriend and be like "I GOT THREE KILLS!!!!!"
By the time I came home that night I was filthy, haha. I took like, an hour long shower.
