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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lots and lots
First one-
Got a triangle (i think) scar on the top of my mouth which I did in year 4 in primary school. I was doing that thing then i had the bottom of a pen on the table and the top of it baring the weitht of my head via my top teeth. It was a felt tip pen. Pen slipped and sliced a load of the roof of my mouth, hanging there for a couple of weeks.
When I was finally tall enough to go on this special watr slide thing in the local swiming pool i was dead chuffed. it had been closed many times cause peopel had accidents and stuff, but I didnt really care as it had been made safe and re opened. It was a large concrete slide thing that went to a whirl pool, you had to grab the ropes to get out onto another concreye slide that curved into the water. Well I got to that curved, spun round and smaked my head and knee really hard on the side. When I got out my knee was covered in wet blood and a gorgeous lifeguard charried me to the first aid room where I got butterfly stitches. I was in the guides that time, neevre swam there again. Have a nice 1 cm scar that keeps dissaparaering on my knee.
Ill get some photos of some in a bit.
( , Sun 6 Feb 2005, 18:59, Reply)
First one-
Got a triangle (i think) scar on the top of my mouth which I did in year 4 in primary school. I was doing that thing then i had the bottom of a pen on the table and the top of it baring the weitht of my head via my top teeth. It was a felt tip pen. Pen slipped and sliced a load of the roof of my mouth, hanging there for a couple of weeks.
When I was finally tall enough to go on this special watr slide thing in the local swiming pool i was dead chuffed. it had been closed many times cause peopel had accidents and stuff, but I didnt really care as it had been made safe and re opened. It was a large concrete slide thing that went to a whirl pool, you had to grab the ropes to get out onto another concreye slide that curved into the water. Well I got to that curved, spun round and smaked my head and knee really hard on the side. When I got out my knee was covered in wet blood and a gorgeous lifeguard charried me to the first aid room where I got butterfly stitches. I was in the guides that time, neevre swam there again. Have a nice 1 cm scar that keeps dissaparaering on my knee.
Ill get some photos of some in a bit.
( , Sun 6 Feb 2005, 18:59, Reply)
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