Scars and Fights
You've got em, or stories to explain em. Tell us.
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i used to love how my legs looked in the summer all black and longer each year as i grew up but now i'm noticing that they i'm getting scars from shaving them. it makes me soo mad. maybe its just cuz i'm bad at shaving.
ya know those balls that have a stretchy string attatched to them so you throw it and it returns? i was playing with my dad and it was wrapped around my arm soo tight it was all sliced up and i have a scar on the underside of my right arm.
i probably have others but i can't remember unless somebody tells a story that reminds me of a similar one i have.
Ouch hunny! Try the mittens... they exfoliate dead skin and also take off the hair. Exfoliation= less noticable scars.
I would say wax but, that's different for everyone.
They have a new veet bladeless razor... Why do your legs get black? How is this possible? Olive yes black... hmmm.
Hahaha, bad at shaving. TMI.
teetherball!
are you very hirsute?
one time I played on transformers on the roof of a garage/shed thingy, and when we were done, my friend threw the transformers down to me, then he was going to come. He threw one before I was ready and I tried to block it, but caught it with my face, and now I have a scar just above my lip and just below my nose. It's hard to see.
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im guessing you were shooting for the lurkers thread?
I one time ran into a wooden picnic table in a park at full speed in pitch blackness (obviuosly we werent supposed to be there so we were running and i ran sooo hard into this table, i thought i broke my thigh) but i was also cracking up as the other people were too and then we noticed a motion detector and man everything else after that sucked.
I have this scar on my knee.. i was running and I ran right into a bench.. all the skin came off this one part of my knee, I remember seeing my kneecap. Annd a couple weeks later i fell again on a concrete sidewalk and tore up that exact same spot. Hahaha it's weird I was probably about ... 4 or 5? I remember this like it was yesterday.
I also have a tiny scar on my cheek where I was bit by a dog when I was like, 3 or something.
And a tiny scar on my thumb from when i was cutting something with a long serrated knife and cut myself when i was about 5 or 6 haha....
ummm what else.. not really anything exciting
Fights -
I was a tomboy, and I had this boy best friend... this was like from age 3-7 we were inseparable. I loved him. And then I guess I started to realize that boys are icky and I was becoming friends with the boy's sister. ANd then the boy made fun of his sister or something so... I beat him up. Like really bad. And we never spoke again. And he turned out really hot too I remember I saw him like 10 years later and thought, DANG.
i got a lot of random scars when i was a kid, a lot of them are fading
+ had a lil honda 50 moped, used to make huge holes in the yard, one time i got stuck and when i was trying to pull it out i burnt the side of my right calf on the tail pipe.
+ various bicyle wounds from doing stupid stuff like trying to turn the handle bars real quick or huge power slides. hit the road straight with my chin (should have had stitches, too big a baby)
i think i might be a disgrace, close second to my dad for dumbest things to get scars from
most memorable:
around sixth grade, we had a high 6 foot picket fence, went to jump over get a ball, the picket broke as i used it for leverage to jump, flipped over the fence onto a leaf pile. ok alright, im ok i thought. walked around the yard (not over the fence this time learned my lesson), oh man, my leg feels wierd. big cut, ok no biggie, just a cut. um, wait a minute, theres like a knot, hard part, near the wound. so i went to ER, doctor pulled out about 3 inches of splinter from my leg.
2 or 3 weeks later, im playing around with my leg at 6th grade play rehersal, pushing around on the wound, another piece pops out! another 2 inches.
mom still has the vile that holds those splinters
yeah that's crazy. I like that scar it's cool!
ha chicks dig scars
doesn't matter, mine are in complete random...keeps things lively
Tell the most exciting, and the most lame ones.
i have never been in a fight. i have been assaulted twice, but i didnt fight back. does that count?
i have so many scars i cant decide to say them in age order or from top to bottom on my body. which would be more interesting?
working backward in time:
2" square on my waist from the shingles 9 mo ago.
1/4" divet on the bottom of my chin from a roller blading fall a year ago.
1/2" keytone (or however thats spelled) on my back from mole removal three years ago.
1/4" divet on my left hand from getting stepped on at a crowded bethel room party four years ago.
road rash on my right knee from a roller blading fall 10 years ago.
assorted shaving gashes of various sizes on my left leg from whenever.
four scars on my right breast from when i was on a respirator as a newborn.
Hmmm, scars on my knee from broken leg when i was 3. No fights for me thank you...
I was dancing in only socks on our tiled floor. Bam, fell down and cracked open my chin. Lots of blood. I refused to get stitches though so I still have a scar but it's been getting smaller over the years.
I think we need Ben on here..he has so many stories of broken bones and all that fun stuff.
oh man, he'd own all of us!
Seriously..these are just ones I can think of off the top of my head:
-Bottom of his foot from when he stepped on a bent nail and when it came out (since it was bent) it ripped his tendon up.
-His thumb nail is in the process of falling off right now because he hit it with the wood chopper.
-Broken finger when wrestling with his dad.
He's also broken/bruised almost every single one of his vetebrae.
this reminds me of when I split open my chin. I was dodging a nerf arrow, and slammed my chin on the table I was using for cover. Ouch. Never got stiches...don't know if there's a scar, I think so, though.
his nail *barf*
got a scar on my back from swinging into a nail.
hahaha, i have sooo many scars i dont remember what many of htem came from...
1. Scar on my pointer finger and i dont have any feeling in it cause of chopping most of it off, being very manly... cutting a bunch of flowers... (lol)
2. My legs have a ton of scars from lots of falls from treeforts, bikes, and roofs. (im surprised funky didnt elaborate on alot more stuff that hes got from those kinda things)
3. My pride and joy is on my foot... 42 stiches inside and out... my sister broke a coffee pot in the basement, and didnt tell anybody... I walked down in the dark in barefeet... oh yeah... good times. Best part about the story is my mom told the doctor not to put me under, which they normally do on a kid my age (7 or 8 at the time) soo i had to deal with them washing and sowing me up... the doctor said i was a BRAVE kid... woooohooo
4. Yes... and my head, i have a TON of scars and bumps on my head... if you havent felt the dent... you are one of the few. I have a dent from a bat (nobody believes me but... hey whatever the dents there) and a few from branches falling outta trees and knocking me out.
Funky has way more than me tho.... tell em about the time you got stuck in the tree truck and we were gonna have to cut you out, lol.
i have a scar on the heel of my foot from when i was running outside barefoot at rocksupastars house and got a rock embedded there...
surprisingly, i don't have that many scars from treeforts, maybe just mini ones.
I got a TON of scars on my hands from the tree fort... from nails, saws and when we were towing up that roof we made... the rope pulled my hand into the pulley and cut open my thumb, lol... soo dumb.
Awww memories reminisce...bet the two of you have some crazy stories lol.
my fingers have lots of mini scars:
scar on my thumb from cutting it with a razor blade when i was like 6.
When I was like 13, i cut my right ring finger real bad with a razor blade somehow.
when i was like 15 of course i was a skinny bean pole, so I was trying to cut a new belt hole with a swiss army knife. the knife closed on my thumb and cut me nicely. (it didn't bleed for a whole 15 seconds, then started gushing)
a couple months ago i was making chocolate milk at a friends house, i knocked the glass over with the milk carton, then tried to grab it with my other hand before it hit the ground. the glass shattered in my hand cutting my thumb up and gushing blood.
moral of the story.....funky is NOT to be around razor blades...or anything sharp for that matter ;)
lol... no, absolutely not!!
I have a scar in the middle of my left hand.
I had gotten a milkshake, and I wanted to save more of it for later. So, I put it in the freezer.
After it had frozen solid, I retrieved my milkshake, and found ...well, solid. We didn't have a microwave, so I just took a knife to it. First I tried stabbing down into the cup. That wasn't going anywhere, so i turned it sideways, and held it in my hand and pushed the knife into the side...that worked...but after it went through the entire cup and frozen shake, it pierced me.
i remember giving my sister a few scars. she has one on her leg cauxe i hit her with a golf club, - she was standing to close.
when we were younger we were running holding hands and she fell scraped up her knee pretty good.
she has a scar on her leg from cutting a wooden baseball bat with a steak knife,when we played house, that wasnt my fault though.
she has a scar on her nose cause my mom stepped on the breaks and my sister didnt have her seatbelt on and went flying into the the center console needing stitches
ill NEVER forget getting my stitches i screamed bloody murder, i was so young to and none of my family could be in the room, they actually had to put a straight jacket on me to keep me from squirming so much, the needle hurt like heck man, ill never forget that..
I love scar stories.
i have a scar on my right leg (knee area). I was 6 and i was shooting pool with one of my sisters boyfriends in our rec room. I tripped on this rug that was under the table and i fell straight into the pool table with my right leg hitting the corner, causing a dent in the table and major blood loss on my knee.
fights....hmmm, the only ones i've been in are with my sisters. We were all tomboys growing up so fighting with the older sisters consited of punching. Arguments led to a punch then a full on brawl. No chick fighting, with pulling hair and scratching...we're talking full on punches. LOL
ive never been in a physical fight with my brother or sister, i duno we just didnt do that.
hair pulling fights make me giggle, through a stinking punch its worth so much more, ha, although if need be i think i might pull hair i think it would feel good.
it totally is funny to watch, but its jsut not cool.
i have another scar on my left ankle from the reef while i was surfing in hawaii. its a perfect memory.
I have a scar on my thumb form a stupid poodle. Its a triangular scar its interesting,.
I have big scar on my leg from dropping an curling iron on it when i was like 2 yrs old, apparently I pulled the cord my mom tells me
chipped a tooth snowboarding. just receantly got that taken care of to. I also cracked a few of them, i hit so hard i had to put my fingers in my mouth to make sure i had all my teeth still, i was deathdified thinking i might not have them. i but my tounge pretty hard on that fall to.
That's a scary feeling. Getting whacked in the mouth so hard that you have to check on your teeth. I had a loose tooth once from getting hit in the mouth with a piece of wood. It fixed itself though, thank goodness.
Sorry it's NOT funny but...picture if you will the chef Louis from the end of The Little Mermaid. Thank you thank you ;-)
it is a scary feeling.!
Speaking of nerds being fed up.
Theres was a picked on nerd kid wh'd had enough and demanded a fight from some pretty tough dude. The tough guy laughed it off and turned around to walk away. The nerd blasted him in the back of the head. Dropping him like a sack of taters. It was the kinda drop you can't even catch yourself from. Badumpathumpt. I was shocked.
haha. this reminds me of this time in H.S. when this dumb jock went over to the lunch table of this beefy nerd, and demanded a fight (just being a bully/jerk). the nerd said no and just continued eating his lunch. this infuriated the jock, and he slammed his fist into the back of the nerd's head. End result:
Dumb jock: VERY broken hand.
Nerd: a little woozy, kept on eating his lunch.
aw, see this makes me sad. it would always make me sad when they did this at school. i would always defend these poor kids. it makes me want to cry =(
no it was poetic justice, the bully who tried starting the fight had a cast on his hand for months.
Funny...I've fallen outta trees, been dropped from high altitudes, fallen on my face & cracked a tooth, none of these have produced any scars. HAD a scar once, it was from slipping through the stairs of my friends playhouse @ 8 yrs old...it's kinda still there but, barely.
man, who slips through stairs!? you ARE skinny! When was this, last week?
8)
hahahahhahahahahahahahahahhahaha
Skateboard'd right into a car when i was 10'ish.
16 stitches on my forehead. thus the huge head.
In the woods got attacked by a adolescent bear..
scars all on my right shoulder.
Slammed the brakes on a 'motorcycle' a little too hard
flew over the handle bars and slide ten feet on the ground
with nothing but wife beater, flip flops and shorts.
scars on my knee, palms, and toes.
Got into a huge fight at a drinking establishment.
punch a kid in the tooth. scar'd my fist.
oh flew off a rail snowboarding and hit a rock.. scar on right side of my abdomen
ok ok no bear. but it was something else.
ooo, a pelican?
bigger. a lot bigger.
like an albatross?
i think it was girl who wanted his panties.
uh, he doesnt wear panties... thongs all the way.
oh dropped a 27'' inch tv straight unto my foot after someone ran into my back. 3 inch scar on the right foot
i also have a scar by my eye from my dog who jumped up playfully but caught my face and caused me to get stitches.
oh and i only broke one thing on my body, my arm, cause we 3 kids were jumping on the bed and for some reason i decided to lay flat as my sister pushes my brother off the bed landing on my arm and breaking it,, and i dont remember crying about it.
actually i have a ridiculous scar that caused me to faint.. when i was younger when i saw deep dark blood i would faint, so anyway i was in my basement i stepped back into a mirror and cut my foot pretty good, blood all over, bam fainted. and so i have a scar
So for most of my 6th grade year, this kid in my class picked on me for the sole reason: "cause I'm bigger than you". So frustrating, I was a nice kid! I never started trouble with anyone. I was down with nerds and cool kids alike.
Anyway, I had 3 major confrontations:
confrontation 1:
He grabbed my arm, and tried to fling me (he was heavier than me, I was way definitely under 100 lbs at the time). So I did a cartwheel from the "boost" he gave me. I laughed, it was actually pretty fun. I said "hey, let's do that again!" So he did. It was fun again, I walked away. But I knew he wanted to hurt me...that was very unsettling.
confrontation 2:
At recess, I was walking in the soccer field, and he came up to me and grabbed my wrists. He said some threatening things, and started to twist my wrists. It hurt! So I came up with a plan, which failed, but remained effective. I meant to knee him in the stomach, but I was a little low. Dropped the kid.
When he finally could get up, he was making a fuss about me kicking him in the junk. I didn't mean to, and no one did anything about it. They either didn't believe him, or knew what was up, so they didn't care that I hurt him.
sadly i did this to a kid at school too. but i didn't mean to do it either!!!! he was blocking my way and threateningly/flirtingly (i don't know how they're so closely related but to this guy they were) so i kept yelling at him to move and everywhere i went he was there and i couldn't get by so i meant to kick his knees or swipe them foward so he would fall but i just ended up hitting bone. bad mistake. didn't mean to. it was okay. we're still friends.
Final confrontation (or "blah blah" 3)
This time he pushed me, and I fell and got a little muddy. My hands and shoes got all muddy, but I had landed in a push-up style. I was pretty upset, and sick of this kid picking on me. Later I saw him walking wayyyyyyy across the field, and I ran as fast as I could (which was fast) and I jump kicked him in the back! He never had time to prepare, he was COVERED in mud--even worse than me. Never picked on me again after that.
I have a scar!
It's on my thumb. And I got it from a computer.
I'm so lame. haha
I think I remember that! hahahaha, remind me how you got it. Open case, right? Carrying it...it slid in your hand, sliced your thumb....??
I was trying to pry open a cutout in the front of the case so i could put in a cd-rom drive. hand slipped, sliced thumb. hehe
ohhhhhh, oops. I do remember that, though.
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