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Ooh, I have about a 7" scar in the middle of my forehead from when I fell through an 18 foot roof. I had been helping my dad on a job, and wasn't looking where I was going and stepped right through a skylight. Ended up falling head first, bouncing off a soft topped convertible, then hitting the cement. I was super lucky, I only had to stay in the hospital overnight, and was able to go back to events after a few weeks. (I was supposed to be bedridden for at least a month, but I was extremely antsy.) Needless to say, it took almost 3 weeks to get all the blood and gunk out of my hair lmao 🤣
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I have a few bad scars. So, one I was washing a blender (I was, like, 9/10?) and my had slipped and POOF I had a deep cut on my right pointer finger. Almost got stitches, not quite. 2, when I was really little, like 5/6 I think, maybe 7, I fell out of bed and, unbeknownst to me, a stupid child, split my forehead right open! :D I bled all over my ben and when my mom came to wake me up for school in the morning, she literally screamed. Almost had a heart attack. She stuck me in the shower and I remember I was half asleep, just watching the blood go down the drain. Olaf quote, "This is fine." XD. It ended up getting glued I think. Another one I was 11 I think? I was making tuna and the lid got stuck so I decided to take it by the sharp side and turn it, but not sideways, if fyou know what I mean. That same right pointer finger got the second scar. Last one, when I was in 7th grade my school had this fondue party thingy for my class, I don't remember why. Me, being a stupid Junior High kid, I kept the skewer in my mouth. I moved my hand the wrong way, forgetting the skewer was in my mouth and bam, it was stuck a good couple inches deep in the roof of my mouth. I literally just sat there for a moment, frozen. Then I screamed. I went to the nurse, the thing still stuck in my mouth and she had to pull it out. I had a paper towel stuffed in my mouth for, like, the rest of the day TwT I couldn't talk- not saying I didn't try! Still, oof. XD So yeah, those are my crazy stories! Edited at September 10, 2023 12:36 PM by Mama Star Fox
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It's boring as I have some stuff removed for testing (above my knee now I have two small dots as I got like a rash during the summer years ago so I got it tested for allergens to Gulten came back negative
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1. I have about an inch of scar in the middle of my back from the time I crawled under a fridge door- it was a hallway and the door blocked the entrance and even though shutting it was an option I crawled under-. Someone had the bright idea to shut the damn thing WHILST I WAS RISING. Ripped off the skin, no blood drippage. I can only have the memory of looking in the mirror of seeing it like the chunk of skin from the indominous rex but bloodier. Its been about two-three years. 2. Technically two but I like this story. Last year I was sitting on a cement block and everything was moving around and I got up wrong. That block took a square inch area of rippage, it was like a hundred light cat scratches in the same place but didn't hhurt as much-. I told nobody even though I was in shorts for the next three hours. The very next day I was in the woods and helping move logs. I dropped one- nice big one. In shorts. Same leg as the cement block. Right on the front of my angle. It was more shock because I couldn't believe it had missed it. Both were on my shin and hurt so bad oh god. Still there. 3. I have three claw marks on the other shin and three claw marks on the opposite thigh. They look purple for some reason. They're from this past summer and they are not cat scratches. They're rabbit scratches. They didn't bleed. I have one on each forearm from them as well. I have so many on my hands from my rabbits right now its like being a cat person. 4. I have a bright pink scar on my lip from when I pulled the skin off cuz they were really dry. My mother says she hates em Cx Those are my main scars ^^ I have totaled like 18 of them-
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I was at a friends house and he had a Saint Bernard. Well the pupper had a huge know in his fur, so I grabbed a brush and was gonna brush it out. Tony didn't like that. He started growling so I stood up and started backing up, but he jumped up and grabbed a hold of my thigh, and now I have a huge scar on the inside of my right thigh, and a huge scar going from my knee to my ankle from his due claw. Me and Tony are buddies now
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i got one on my inner thigh while rollerskating at a shitty park. i was holding onto a short metal ramp for skating (the back side) and i slipped and my legs were kind of spread open and there was a sharp rusty bolt sticking out. a little chunk of fl3sh got ripped out and i had to get stiches. not fun
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hmmm, i dont have any BAD scars, but I have 3 on my arm from when my friend broke a plastic ruler, made it sharp, and goes "hahah your emo now!" and slices my arm xD.
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Lord Savage said: hmmm, i dont have any BAD scars, but I have 3 on my arm from when my friend broke a plastic ruler, made it sharp, and goes "hahah your emo now!" and slices my arm xD.
That's what friends are for ^^
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I'm not sure if the scar is still there since it's on my back. But it happened around age 6-7. I was asleep in my bed, when i suddenly rolled off my bed. But I then somehow rolled under my bed, which caused metal to scratch up my back. I woke up crying and my mom ran in and when she picked me up, her arms were covered in blood from my injury.
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I guess it's the forum's creator turn to speak their story <3 ----- This was during a Grand Canyon Bike Tour along the rim, tons of fun honestly though I ruined it basically for everyone in my family. We got to a tight bend.. (due to the shock and trauma I went through of this event, I do not really remember any of this so im going off the knowledge of my family who saw me wipe out.) Soo.. apparently, my front bike tire wheel went off the road (good foot or so from road to ground) and I tried to correct / turned to hard / braked *one of them* and went flying off my bike, landed hard, rolled, slid, and then stopped with the bike on me. ---- Scars were from a deep gash on my left knee, which required eight stiches, ended up with a keloid scar and gnarly scars, road rash down my left leg that left plently of scars, some good road rash on right knee which left puncture mark scars (?). Surprisingly I did get road rash on my hands and the left hand was horrid and right not so much and I dont have scars from those.. ---- Fun fact though about my left hand, when the scar was visible before it faded, it looked like a flag pole with a flag on it. Edited at June 12, 2023 07:27 PM by Lazy Kingdom
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