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.
(
chthonic, Fri 4 Feb 2005, 10:00)
« Go Back
Oooh, ooh, pick me pick me!!I have a huuuuge oneee on the inside of my right knee from where my darling (!) horsey decided to throw me off.. and stomp on me. Bitch.
Also some on my arm from (depending on whom asks):
a) resucing a 16 stone pig from a slurry pit in Wales
b) loading a 17hh heavyweight hunter horsey (it was ginger, the bastard) onto a trailer, which horsey took a dislike to and flung me against the side..
c) walking back from pub, very drunk, allowing some friend or t'other of mine to attack my arm with broken glass and vice versa
orrrr
d) magic.
Various other insignificant ones includign writing, hellyeah.
Length = gut.
(, Sat 5 Feb 2005, 14:55, Reply)
« Go Back