Scars with historyYou'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.
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chthonic, Fri 4 Feb 2005, 10:00)
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and anotherout in canterbury with my oldest brother and we start a drunken argument. Twatfink Kent local comes over and starts on us both out of no where. i have a swing at him, miss, fall ass over tit and land on my left hand.
Cue agonising screams as I rotationally fracture my elbow and land in a heap. 3 pins, 3 days in hospital and a lot of morphine later I still felt like a cunt.
(, Fri 4 Feb 2005, 12:10, Reply)
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