Scars with history
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)
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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my mums got a pretty funny set on her arms that she got from working in the cafe at tescos. she reaches into the oven, without wearing long sleeved gloves, and catches the bottom of her arm. of course, on impulse, reflexes send her arms crashing into the top of the oven, cue more burns.
i've got a centimeter long bald patch on my head. my bedrooms in the loft, and its got a bit were theres a long alcove, and thats wear my bed was. i set out some books at the side of my bed, trying to jump over them and land on my bed successfully. unfortunately, i didn't duck my head down enough and smacked it neat against the corner of the alcove.
and i can't forget the scar on my knuckle my granddad gave me when he caught me with his ring while playing mercy...
( , Sun 6 Feb 2005, 9:56, Reply)
my mums got a pretty funny set on her arms that she got from working in the cafe at tescos. she reaches into the oven, without wearing long sleeved gloves, and catches the bottom of her arm. of course, on impulse, reflexes send her arms crashing into the top of the oven, cue more burns.
i've got a centimeter long bald patch on my head. my bedrooms in the loft, and its got a bit were theres a long alcove, and thats wear my bed was. i set out some books at the side of my bed, trying to jump over them and land on my bed successfully. unfortunately, i didn't duck my head down enough and smacked it neat against the corner of the alcove.
and i can't forget the scar on my knuckle my granddad gave me when he caught me with his ring while playing mercy...
( , Sun 6 Feb 2005, 9:56, Reply)
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