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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I wanted soup...and I couldn't find the can opener, so I figured....a KNIFE would do the job. So I'm stabbing the top of a soup can w/ a steak knife, stab my hand, hit an artery and spew blood all over the kitchen. Now I don't have feeling around the area I stabbed *grins*
(, Sat 5 Feb 2005, 3:28, Reply)
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