I once had a fight with a cement brick. Now, no facial hair will grow over the impact crater :(
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I once had a fight with a cement brick. Now, no facial hair will grow over the impact crater :(
Like you can grow facial hair... ha ha ha... oh wait... :(Quote:
Originally Posted by Cbc
It's not THAT bad. believe me. just a few zits that I've scratched too much.Quote:
Originally Posted by Chris
I don't have any scars. Makes me sad... :(
I have one going down diagonally from my right chest area. It's all thanks to crazy swordfighting. It's a pretty small one though.
:save:I do not like scars but i've got two...:save:
Like 8, most from 1 incident
altogether ive got 9 on back, one on ear, three on left knee, 1 one on right knee, 2 on my left arm and all my knuckles have scars
most are on my arms and i got 2 patches where hair never grows i split my head open when i was a kid
I have about twenty or so, varying size, mostly on my left arm, some on my right and on the tops of my legs.
I used to slash myself up y'know, good times.
I got a bunch of scars. Mainly from being stupid. Most on my hands. They like to get in lots of trouble. Mwhahahahahaha
I love all my scars! I counted them in the shower a few days ago, and I have well over 100, all varying in different sizes and shapes. And I can remember all the stories that go with them too! Like I have 2 small, circular scars that were caused by a wasp. I was only little, and it flew up my dress and got stuck, stinging me on my leg and my chest. Eventually, we smooshed it in the arm of my dress. :)
My fave scar is the one above my right eyebrow. I got it when I was 6. I had a nightmare and ran into my parents bedroom, where I slipped on a magazine and slammed my head onto the hard edge round their bed, thus splitting my eyebrow open. Thing is, it didn't actually hurt. All I felt was blood pouring down my face. What hurt was when the doctor stuck a needle into my eyebrow and stitched it together. At least I got a lollypop though. ^_^
I have a scar on my right index finger where my guinea-pig went savage and bit me. And then it got all pussed up and infected, and I got put on anti-biotics. ^_^ Oh, what a fun memory. Still, I got out of doing any writing in lessons, which is cool.
I've got a large-ish scar on my knee, and a tiny one just above my eye. That's all I've got, and neither of them look very cool.
omg um, let's see . . . I've got some scars on my face from when my aunts dog bit me when I was 3, scars on my back from when my friends dog bit me when I was 6[?], scars on my arm from when a dog tried to pull it off when I was jumping on a trampoline, and on my nees from falling off my bike about a million times :mad: sheesh . . . at least they're light, and you can't really see them unless you look really carefully. . . why do doggies hate me? :cry:
lol thats rich