
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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i was about 3 or 4, when i was IN HOSPITAL after having an asthma attack. I was getting pushed around by some other kids on one of those little ride on car things. I picked up dangerous speed, failed to negotiate the turn, and slammed into a table, nose first, breaking it.
Then about 2 years later, i jumped on my bed, lost my footing and smashed my face off the radiator. Result? Nose broken again.
Now when i get cold, i have a clear blue line which appears accross the bridge of my nose, where it broke both times
( , Fri 4 Feb 2005, 13:48, Reply)
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