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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when i wasa small child, i decided it'd be great to swing on the rail in my mum and dad's wardrobe (as you do). the thing collapsed on top of me. my mum rushed in to find me contained in a pile of wardrobe, with a little cut to my leg. as i've grown older, the scar has stretched and looks quite a bit more marvellous than the story would have you believe.
(, Fri 4 Feb 2005, 14:51, Reply)
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