I was recently talking to a friend and we being the manly men we are we began talking about scars. It eventually turned into who has the best story about how they got which scar competition. However this got me wondering what kind of stories you fine people have about how you got your scars.
I have around 30 scars that I know of and can tell you how I got them on my body but I'll just tell you about the best ones.
First is the scar I have on my left knee. This took 20 stitches to stitch up so you can guess this is a large one. What happened was I was standing on a small log in the forest near the house I grew up in. Logs enjoy hurting people and this one was no exception to this rule, so it rolled out from under my feet. I fell and laded knee first on a large, sharp piece of wood sticking out of the log. The piece off wood snapped off in my knee. I now have a scar about that streches across half my knee and is the width of my thumb.
The other story I like to tell is about my fist scar. I was about 10 and on this particular day I had just gotten a new book,Maralfox by Brian Jacques and had been pulled into the world of the Redwall series. My brothers were more rambunctious that day and had stripped the entire house of all it's mattresses, pillows, and cushions and had built forts from which they were trowing table legs at each other. Of course I being so sucked in to the adventures the residents of Redwall Abby were having I didn't notice until it was too late that I had waked into the middle of a war zone. I got hit in the face with a fucking table leg that knocked me out and gave me a big ass gash just above my mouth. it took four stitches to close it.
So friends tell me about your scar and injury stories, whether they be full of adventure and daring, or as simple as cutting yourself with a butter knife you were using to peel an orange (I don't even know why this seemed like a good idea) I want to hear them.
I have around 30 scars that I know of and can tell you how I got them on my body but I'll just tell you about the best ones.
First is the scar I have on my left knee. This took 20 stitches to stitch up so you can guess this is a large one. What happened was I was standing on a small log in the forest near the house I grew up in. Logs enjoy hurting people and this one was no exception to this rule, so it rolled out from under my feet. I fell and laded knee first on a large, sharp piece of wood sticking out of the log. The piece off wood snapped off in my knee. I now have a scar about that streches across half my knee and is the width of my thumb.
The other story I like to tell is about my fist scar. I was about 10 and on this particular day I had just gotten a new book,Maralfox by Brian Jacques and had been pulled into the world of the Redwall series. My brothers were more rambunctious that day and had stripped the entire house of all it's mattresses, pillows, and cushions and had built forts from which they were trowing table legs at each other. Of course I being so sucked in to the adventures the residents of Redwall Abby were having I didn't notice until it was too late that I had waked into the middle of a war zone. I got hit in the face with a fucking table leg that knocked me out and gave me a big ass gash just above my mouth. it took four stitches to close it.
So friends tell me about your scar and injury stories, whether they be full of adventure and daring, or as simple as cutting yourself with a butter knife you were using to peel an orange (I don't even know why this seemed like a good idea) I want to hear them.