Thread about scars/wounds
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i have a red dot on the back of my wrist from where i dreamt a shark bit me, woke up and it was there. In truth i bet the cat bit me in my sleep...
Scars cover my arms from various fights, slips and diving through a hedge i swear had never had thorns before that day.
One on my eyebrow where a kid accidentally clocked me one with a hockey stick. ^^
Biggest scar is where my appendix was removed. I miss it
Scars cover my arms from various fights, slips and diving through a hedge i swear had never had thorns before that day.
One on my eyebrow where a kid accidentally clocked me one with a hockey stick. ^^
Biggest scar is where my appendix was removed. I miss it
I have one 3 or so inches long on my shoulder, the result of a work accident. 27 total stitches - 7 inside to close the muscle, and 20 outside to close the skin.
A almost invisible scar on the bridge of my nose that looks like the NIKE logo. I got it from My face being banged against a table edge.
Fun times.
Fun times.
I've got quite a few. My neck's pretty much all scar tissue...
But one I'm particularly fond of is one I've got running the length of my left arm, from tricep all the way to palm. I got it when I was 4, chasing my sister round the house. She closed a glass door, I slammed my arm through it. I was so afraid of my parents noticing the mess that I haven't cried or anything but went to the bathroom and stuck my bleeding arm under cold water. Only when my sister called the parents and my mum went into the bathroom have I decided it might be a good idea to tactically cry.
And why am I fond of it? Because that's how I learned to tell my right from left. To this day, when I think "left", I have a mental image of the scar. Good times.
I also have a tiny one on one of my right fingers. Notable because it was the only injury I got when I fell down a well as an 8 year old.
But one I'm particularly fond of is one I've got running the length of my left arm, from tricep all the way to palm. I got it when I was 4, chasing my sister round the house. She closed a glass door, I slammed my arm through it. I was so afraid of my parents noticing the mess that I haven't cried or anything but went to the bathroom and stuck my bleeding arm under cold water. Only when my sister called the parents and my mum went into the bathroom have I decided it might be a good idea to tactically cry.
And why am I fond of it? Because that's how I learned to tell my right from left. To this day, when I think "left", I have a mental image of the scar. Good times.
I also have a tiny one on one of my right fingers. Notable because it was the only injury I got when I fell down a well as an 8 year old.
I was hoping someone would ask!Kathinka said:
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So I was 9 years old, and I was a boy scout. I leaned over a small cliff and then some kid that hated me pushed me. I landed on my feet spraining both ankles, then slid on moss that was on the rock I landed. I quickly accelerated, ankles in too much pain to stop and I ran right into a broken down tree that had a very jagged part.
I was rushed to the hospital, if the tree branch went about 2 cm deeper I'd be dead right now.
Scar from a bicycling accident when I was 5 but it's fairly covered up by my bread, except when I shave and it's the one spot where hair won't grow
Got on on my thumb from...don't remember. Got one on my index finger from a knife. Got one on my shoulder from a blood blister. And got one on my chin from a biking accident.
Numerous large scars from shaving, a nice 3-inch long scare on my finger from where I nearly took it off on a meat slicer, hundreds of other smaller scars on my hands from working as a meat cutter, nice gash on my thumb from putting a box cutter razorblade through it, and just general scars from being an active kid playing outdoors a lot.
When I was about seven years young I was playing adventure through some bushes. It was in an alleyway and I climbed out and started climbing a fence without looking at it properly. I slipped and fell and caught my middle finger on barbed wire. It sliced right through my tendons and veins and the bulk of my skin was peeled back. It was all deep, purple-red and squishy. I had to go to hospital and get an operation on it and I still have the scar today.