Scars with historyYou'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.
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chthonic, Fri 4 Feb 2005, 10:00)
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I'm from the States, so this isn't quite as odd over here. . . . .but I have a lovely scar on my forehead from when I was 12 and shot a large-caliber handgun for the first time--a Colt .45, kicked like a freakin' mule and the hammer gashed a big hole in my scalp. Bled like nothing I'd ever seen, but it makes me happy.
Another one on my thigh where I took a tiny knife in my leg when a tweeked-out stripper who lived with the local speed cook came home to find me shooting up in her bathroom and immediately assumed I was boffing her meal-ticket.
Oh, and a nice tiny puckered scar on my side from a liver biopsy, but when I'm drunk and showing it off I say it was a knitting needle I took in the ribs.
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