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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In order of nastyness,
1, When I was about 12 I went to a garden centre with my parents and proceded towards the park with the rickety old roundabout. I was wearing my fetching cycling shorts at the time, and started to push the moleste old roundabout. When I suddenly slipped, and my leg fell underneath the thing where my cycling shorts and my leg were caught on a rather large and rusty nail. After the third spin around attatched to the roundabout , someone saw me and managed to drag me out. nice
2, Those evil, super hot, glue guns that dripped all over my hand and hardened to my blistered skin immediately.
3, When I dropped a pair of sissors that bounced back into my fleshy palm. I had to pull them out of my skin.
4, When I was cutting a bread roll with a newly sharpened knife, that cut so deeply that the skin curled underneath itself.
5, When I thought it would be a good idea to use a chisel to take a bit of plastic off the top of my car aerial and instead went into my finger.
6, And in summer I was a goalkeeper and went to safe the ball when the opposing striker missed the ball and kicked me full on in the face. I have a nice long scar underneath my lower eye lid where my eye nearly fell out.
Sorry for length.......... well i'm not really.
( , Fri 4 Feb 2005, 13:46, Reply)
1, When I was about 12 I went to a garden centre with my parents and proceded towards the park with the rickety old roundabout. I was wearing my fetching cycling shorts at the time, and started to push the moleste old roundabout. When I suddenly slipped, and my leg fell underneath the thing where my cycling shorts and my leg were caught on a rather large and rusty nail. After the third spin around attatched to the roundabout , someone saw me and managed to drag me out. nice
2, Those evil, super hot, glue guns that dripped all over my hand and hardened to my blistered skin immediately.
3, When I dropped a pair of sissors that bounced back into my fleshy palm. I had to pull them out of my skin.
4, When I was cutting a bread roll with a newly sharpened knife, that cut so deeply that the skin curled underneath itself.
5, When I thought it would be a good idea to use a chisel to take a bit of plastic off the top of my car aerial and instead went into my finger.
6, And in summer I was a goalkeeper and went to safe the ball when the opposing striker missed the ball and kicked me full on in the face. I have a nice long scar underneath my lower eye lid where my eye nearly fell out.
Sorry for length.......... well i'm not really.
( , Fri 4 Feb 2005, 13:46, Reply)
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