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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Danger - hot rocksPicture the scene - I'm slumped in an armchair getting happily stoned with my mates (as you do). Suddenly a massive hot rock falls from the joint, burns through my T-shirt and lands on my belly. Cue much pain and me suddenly jumping out of my chair, which in turn causes the hot rock to slip down into my boxer shorts, still burning away.
My stoned mates look on confused as I slap my groin screaming in pain. One manages to say "don't drop the joint, man". Sympathy or what?
Left with a small scar on my belly but, thankfully, nowhere else.
(, Sat 5 Feb 2005, 18:47, Reply)
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