My Scars
I've got a big bent nose which I got playing Hockey. I ran straight through somebody and ended up with it broken. I refused to believe it was broken because I couldn't feel it. I thought it was just a nosebleed. I refused for about an hour then someone showed me a mirror. It was at this point I realised my nose had been made to point off to the left and was very, very not straight. I did manage to get some fish and chips on the way to the hospital though. :)
I've also got a scar on my cheek which I got when I was about 6 and my little sister decided to chase me with scissors to try and cut me on christmas eve. Needless to say I ended up tripping and twatting my face on a concrete step.
My favourite scar however, is the one on the top of my head about an inch behind my hairline. This one was acquired when I was a lot younger and got taken to a castle for the day. I decided that I wanted to go dressed up as a night so I put the required plastic breast plate, sword, and helmet on. When we got to the castle I got out the car and just as The boot was about to be shut realised that my sword was still in it. I rushed forward to grab it and down came the boot onto my head. I still ran around the castle hitting everyone I could with my sword though.
(random_mr_crazy, Tue 8 Feb 2005, 17:47, Reply)