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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scars on 3 limbs
When I was 2 years old I was at my grandma's house in Glasgow. Being independent I was trying to climb up on to bench by the breakfast table. Unfortunately there was a wire hanging down that got caught round my leg. At the other end of the wire was a ceramic coffee percolator. I imagine it really hurt when I pulled it on to my head. It didnt matter though as it was at boiling point when I did it and so one would expect the pain of the badly scolded flesh to have been much worse. Hospital for six weeks, scar from my left shoulder to my forearm, weird sort of skin graft left me with a 'hole' in my elbow, scar in the shape of africa (I'm serious about that) on my left thigh, skin grafting from my right thigh front and back, small bald spots where the hair doesnt grow on my head. If that wasn't bad enough then doctors messed up the graft and left me with a scar across the top of my right leg where they cut way too deep, 21 stiches. The best bit is chicks dig scars, my girl friend loves them. :)
( , Tue 8 Feb 2005, 13:38, Reply)
When I was 2 years old I was at my grandma's house in Glasgow. Being independent I was trying to climb up on to bench by the breakfast table. Unfortunately there was a wire hanging down that got caught round my leg. At the other end of the wire was a ceramic coffee percolator. I imagine it really hurt when I pulled it on to my head. It didnt matter though as it was at boiling point when I did it and so one would expect the pain of the badly scolded flesh to have been much worse. Hospital for six weeks, scar from my left shoulder to my forearm, weird sort of skin graft left me with a 'hole' in my elbow, scar in the shape of africa (I'm serious about that) on my left thigh, skin grafting from my right thigh front and back, small bald spots where the hair doesnt grow on my head. If that wasn't bad enough then doctors messed up the graft and left me with a scar across the top of my right leg where they cut way too deep, 21 stiches. The best bit is chicks dig scars, my girl friend loves them. :)
( , Tue 8 Feb 2005, 13:38, Reply)
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