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i have a few scars from dog bites :') one was from my old dog Max, this happened around 2 years ago i was trying to get him in from the garden but blablabla long story short, he managed to catch my hand and wouldn't let go, i still have the marks of where his teeth punctured my skin it was my fault, i admit that another was when i was about 4 or 5 i think and a dog bit through my bottom lip, my aunt stitched it up and told me i could've gotten a lip piercing there's definitely more but yknow and there's a scar on my knee from stitches from where my sister threw me on a pile of glass when i was a toddler :') anyway i shouldn't bore you with any more stories |
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I have a three word explanation. Little brother, Big stick, Boomerang. I cut my little brother's forehead with a stick by chucking it at him. XD Well not really AT him, but like to the left of him and it kinda curved and wacked him in the head. He got 8 stitches I think and to this day he has an inch long scar across his forehead. He got me back though kinda on purpose when I was tying my shoelaces in the door frame and he shoved me and I hit my head on the little metal latch thingy on the door, I got two stitches on the side of my head, and the scar is obscured by my hairline so you wouldn't be able to see it. |
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Oh, I broke a glass while running, fell on it, and now have my left ringfinger "marked". Doctors say the glass that cut me is still inside my body xD |
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My worst scar is right above my eyelid. When I was a baby I had a tumor thing growing out under my eyebrow, and it was started to take over my eye. They had to remove it because I would've gone blind in that eye. They did really well and you can barely see the scar. |
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Darkseeker
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both of my middle fingers have rat bite scars. i was a kid, wanted to pet our pet rats, and in return got bit by a mother rat who literally hated everyone but my mom. she is the only rat that bit me, ever. she basically said "fuck you" by only biting my middle fingers. after being bit, i had to soak my finger in salt water. yes. my mother made me do it. i did not like it.
it's been years, the scars are not gone yet.
and and and. scar on my inner thigh. i was walking on a small brick wall, went to jump, and no one fucking knows how, but it was like i was essentially pushed back and then i fell on the wall with either leg on either side of it. it's been almost 10 years, and i still have a scar from it. it bled like a bitch, but did we do anything but clean it off and maybe put a band-aid on it? nope. i can't remember what we did if i'm being honest. i did have two scars, on one both of my inner thighs, but only one remains (my right inner thigh).
hmmm. it doesn't really count as a scar, but one day i was running with my doberman puppy (back when she was alive still) and she tripped me. i face planted the street and it scraped the skin off of my cheekbone just enough to look like a split knuckle but y'know, on my face. when it healed up, that part of my face lost it's freckles. soo for a while it looked like someone erased my freckles. there's some there now, but not as much as before.
uhhh, i guess my knees can get an honorable mention. crashed on my mountain bike on the street after i was making the front tire wibble wobble, aka moving my handlebars from side to side really fast. i deserved that one. my other knee comes from a mountain bike crash as well, but actually from being up in the mountains on my bike. long story short, my dad and his friend disappeared around a corner and stopped, not letting me know, annd as a result of that i crashed into my dad, tore up my knee (it looked nasty as hell) and i refused to let anyone touch it but me. in the end i was forced to sit outside and put hydrogen peroxide on it to clean it out. both knees are scarred still, but only one is really visible, the other has faded a lot. once again, it's been years and they still remain. |
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When I was young like five or six maybe I was at a childrens centre in like a sports hall. In the corner there was a stack of blue mats. It was a pretty big pile and I was sat on top of it in the middle just chilling. Then some other kids came over and sat on the mats so I moved back towards the wall so they can have some space and I was shy so. Turns out the mats weren't right against the wall, only the top one so I fell down the side and hit the back of my head on the brick wall. I remember just lying there and some kid running over to the teacher person and saying stuff then pointing to me and then they came over. Turns out my head was bleeding so they called my mum and she took me to A+E which I spent the next 5 or so hours waiting for my turn. Then they put some glue stuff on it and I remember afterwards when I got home, I couldn't brush my hair and it hurt. For years after I hated brushing the back of my head because I thought if I scratched it it would reopen or something I don't know. But now if I feel a certain spot on the back of my head I can feel the scar. |
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The worst one I have is from when I was a little kid. It was, like, the middle of winter, and I slipped on this dumb old patch of ice and went skidding until I crashed into a tree. I did not get hurt flying at the tree but then I just fell down and scraped my elbow pretty bad. The scar is gone now but I can still see where it used to be due to this pale patch. 😐 |
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Mine r boring compared to some others... but here they are! -Two fairly big holes on my navel where my bellybutton piercing rejected (about 2-3 yrs ago) -Falling on gravel bc my shoes were super worn and slippery (I was about 10 yrs old, so 8 yrs ago) -Big ass red hole on my right nostril, just above my nose ring from me not leaving an irritation bump the hell alone [PLEASE LEAVE THEM ALONE!! DONT BE DUMB LIKE ME] (1-2 yrs ago)
- Two scars on my knuckles from separate incidents, but for the same reasons: Dropping and catching my razor in the shower. (??? Idk they've been here a while)
- Where my nexplanon implant was inserted, just a nasty lil funky hole on the inside of my bicep - A raised scar on the inside of my forearm, just shy of the elbow caused by me being dumb while carving a candle. With a sharp knife.
im sure I have more hidden away lol |
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I was riding my bike and ended up sliding across the driveway(which was a lot of huge looose gravel) for a good 3 feet. |
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Darkseeker
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once i was dicking around on our outdoor pull-up bar and i had the grandiose idea to try hanging upside down on it by my feet. So i did, had a super amazing 2-second feeling of being super man, arms out and facing the world upside down. :D And then the tendons in my ankles gave out and i fell, feeling rush of adrenaline as the ground came at me at break neck speed, subsequently what i was thinking would happen to me if i didn't break my fall properly. I landed on my arms and took a face full of grit, my glasses bent as well, flipped over and lay on the ground laughing like a maniac for like ten minutes straight. I had a really bad scrape under my left eye, it looked like i had been in a really bad fist fight :D Like 20 percent of my actions resulted in consequences for me, the rest for my brother lol. |
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