Scars with history
You've all got scars: they're nature's little reminders not to be so damned stupid next time. My favourite is the 1/4" round hole in the back of my right hand, created when I was 7 by my best friend putting a manure-covered gardening fork "away".
Tell us the stories behind your scars. With photos if possible.
( , Fri 4 Feb 2005, 10:00)
You've all got scars: they're nature's little reminders not to be so damned stupid next time. My favourite is the 1/4" round hole in the back of my right hand, created when I was 7 by my best friend putting a manure-covered gardening fork "away".
Tell us the stories behind your scars. With photos if possible.
( , Fri 4 Feb 2005, 10:00)
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My slashed wrist was dead good.
I ran up the steps outside work happy to be finishing another soul leeching day.
Like I spacker, I had a pair of side cutters in my pocket that cut through my wrist with precision acuracy.
The funny thing is, my mom thought i was playing the fool when i was jumping around like a twat. When she frowned and told me to shut up and get in the car, I casually tapped on her window and showed her the gaping wound through my skin right into the flesh, complete with lumps of fat hanging out and everything.
Oh how we laughed in the hospital.
( , Fri 4 Feb 2005, 11:05, Reply)
I ran up the steps outside work happy to be finishing another soul leeching day.
Like I spacker, I had a pair of side cutters in my pocket that cut through my wrist with precision acuracy.
The funny thing is, my mom thought i was playing the fool when i was jumping around like a twat. When she frowned and told me to shut up and get in the car, I casually tapped on her window and showed her the gaping wound through my skin right into the flesh, complete with lumps of fat hanging out and everything.
Oh how we laughed in the hospital.
( , Fri 4 Feb 2005, 11:05, Reply)
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