describe your coolest, weirdest, ugliest? scar or scars & tell the stories that went with them!

ME;
my friend is an aspiring tattooist & one day he called me up & said, "wanna know what a tattoo feels like?" & i wasn't entirely sure if i wanted to or not, but i figured it's worth a try since i might end up getting a tattoo in the future anyways. so i went to his house & he tattooed my wrist, with no ink. the scar i got from that is just a long jagged line that won't go away, even though he said it wouldn't leave a mark!! ughh. i scar easily, but yea, now when people ask i get to tell them it's from a real tattoo gun!

your turn! go ahead, make us cringe

umm... I have a 6 in. jagged scar down my inner forearm when I scratched it with my thumbnail.

^woah! scratched it on accident or intentionally?

I shot my hand once with a co2 propelled bb gun from about a foot away, the bb traveling about 600 ft/second. See, I thought it was empty from the get go (The shot before it jammed) and I had two bb's lodged in my hand. I got one out, thinking there was just one. Then I kinda felt a round object a few days later. Hadda get surgery to get it taken out. I have picture if y'all want me to post.

Then there was this one time I was biking and decided to jump a rock, but it slid and effectively braked my bike in a hurry, and I kinda kept going and BAM in the nuts x.x

I was cooking on thanksgiving once, and I forgot to take off the top when lighting the side vent thing (the fire had died) and well, the lighter fluid had become gaseous and was filling the thing. When I light it, KABOOM my whole arm got hit by a giant fireball and the top flew off (was pretty cool). I got a third degree burn on my middle knuckle, 2nd around that, and all my hair singed off. It was pretty cool, aside from the pain.

LOL I tell this story to all my friends and they all get grossed out.

So one summer when I was at my house in Taiwan my dad got bored and decided to take me on the bike to go buy orange juice. Yeah, and everyone in Taiwan rides a bike or motorcycle. We had a car, but it would be slower since the roads are so small though. So I sat on the back of the bike (where there was an extra seat) and my dad was riding the bike. I was wearing flip flops and swinging my legs and next thing I know, MY FOOT SWUNG INTO THE TURNING CHAIN OF THE BICYCLE and my dad was carrying me around while my foot was basically ripped open and bleeding buckets. Apparently I had passed out cause next thing I knew, I was in a car going back home with a huge wrap around my foot and I had apparently gotten stitches. Yay. And I still have the huge scar that runs along the side of my foot. It's about 5 inches long.

Yeah, and whenever I finish the story, I always ask if the victim would like to see my foot. :)

holy crapp! intense! haha

& salcha4u [dunno your name, sorry] OMG! THAT MUST HAVE BEEN SO PAINFUL!

BUT I LIVE IN THE BAY AREA TOO :(
I'm Sally.

^ haha! since you live in the bay area, i'm sure you were able to be badass enough to take the pain quite easily.

Jesus christ.. At least you were asleep for the stitches. O_O

I was running 100 meter hurdles at a track meet. My foot got caught on the second hurdle a ndI fell HARD and slid on the track a good foot or two on my bare knees and shoulder. Then, I got back up and started running and repeated this on another hurdle further down the track. The laughter was embarassing.

My father dropped me on my head into a bathtub faucet.

I fell down a hill on roller blades.

I jumped off a ten foot ledge because my father said he would catch me.

I fell and hit my head on a metal gutter. It sliced into my head.

My hand was caught on the back of a slide while I was sliding down it. It cut deep into my hand and tore a hunk of my flesh out. I went down the slide and ran home screaming.

I pressed the front break on my bicycle and slammed my face into the pavement. I broke my jaw, and it left a hole in my chin.


:P

I have a slanted scar running across the middle of my middle finger on my right hand. My sister had cut it with a blade when we were kids. It wasn't a knife or anything, just one of these cutting things used in rural India to cut vegetables. My sister wouldn't let me cut so I put my hand on whatever it was and she brought it down anyway. I don't know if it was an accident and I don't remember how painful it was. :P

oh my jesus! you must have been one hell of a kid to take care of !

I was 8 and went to a private school :(

oh. good thing you passed out then..

When I was three, my mom had left an iron on a table. She had unplugged it but for some reason it was still hot and me being little I crawled on the plug and the iron fell from the table and right onto my hand. Still got the burn.

Then at the same age, I was in this newly built park, and there was this marble thing. I was standing on top of it and I slipped and the end of it was really sharp. My forehead jammed into it and I had to get stitches on my head.

Then at nine, one of these big butcher knives fell on my toe. Kinda went halfway through.

HOOLLY SH*T.

I was playing red rover (that game where you try to break the other team's linked hands) and me and this girl wouldn't let go, so when a girl tried to break us we swung around her and the girl's teeth went into my forehead. It was so scary because the blood was dripping down my face and I had to close my right eye or blood would get in it. It took forever to heal and I couldn't lift my eyebrows or it'd split open again. Oh well, you can barely see it now.

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eep! that's scary! i would never want someone else's TEETH in MY forehead!

Both :T it's hard to explain... I had no idea I did it either ^_^" one moment, it was fine... the next moment, my entire arm is covered in blood. It was strange.

I have a scar on my right foot from when I broke my leg and the bone stuck out.
That is really the only gross scar I have, but I have a ton. The stories just aren't as interesting...

this isn't as cool or gory as other stories, but when i was really little, my parents were building a new front porch...well, i was walking/toddling around the porch, tripped, and hit my jaw hard enough on a piece of protruding wood that i nearly broke my jaw....let's just say...i didn't have a dimple before that incident =/

kicked a coffee table once & took a chunk out of my leg once...

i have a lot of scars, haha.

how did you break your leg in the first place?

Oh & Michelle, that's bizarre! hella creepy to just look at your arm & see all that blood. eep. i strongly dislike blood, at least in real life, in movies it's whatever.

Oh, naw. I'm actually into blood b/c I have an obsession with vampires ^_^"

^ haha wow. guessing you've read Twilight? greeeeeeat book. <3

anywayyyyyys.....staying on topic? haha jk

Of course I have (all 3, now). You should join our Edward Cullen fanclub in the Books subforum haha X]

I was 6, me and my sister were at a friends house on the trampoline getting ready to play Popcorn. I wanted to be the "popper" but so did my sister. So we got into a little fight, and she was like "I CAN JUMP HIGHER THAN YOU *jumps*".
I flew up in the air and landed wrong on my right leg.

So technically, I didn't break my leg. My sister did.

haha! right-o. will do.


ahaha what a jerk! but dang, i've never broken anything before & i REALLY don't want to, lol

Omg, some of these sound so painful.

When I was about 6 - 8, we had a coffee table made of a wooden frame but the actual table top was glass.
I was pretending to be a ballerina or something (lol), and I stood up on top of the table, dancing and prancing around. Btw the table top wasn't that big.
The next thing I knew the my sides were stinging and I was standing on bits of broken glass.. I had fallen straight through the table
I had some pretty nasty scratches on my hip, they didn't full scar luckily but when I'm in the sun you can clearly make out streaks on my sides.

i got a scar on my knee

i was getting off the bike, the bike was on the slope, i forgot what happened but the bike moved forward and dragged me with it, and my knee scratched the floor all the way.

holy hell, thats crazy.




I always like hearing about that story.

oh and the bathtub one, they always make me laugh for some reason.

Okay also there was this one time I was in boy scouts (lol I know), and we were in the colorado mountains and I was walking around the side of a big rock/ledge, and I got a big gash in my shin. Took about 10 stitches to close it up, including 3 on the inside. It was pretty cool to watch :D
Only thing that hurt was getting the stitches.

Then this one time when I was a little kid, I was at the beach with my dad and I went running around and jumped in and landed on a bed of oysters, which gave me 2 6" cuts down my knee. I still have those scars today, from about 15 years ago.

All I want ot say is DAMNNN and DAYUM Sally, wholy crazy monkeys, your foot got caught in the chains, oh em gee, Nurse Mel will stith it up when she becomes a nurse later in the future so come to me and do that all over again and I'll close your booboo up :D

and so the other cbers. i enjoyed reading these, with bones coming outta the skin and michelles arm, and stevens fireball and all, and the teeth in forhead.and the rest

btw i have no glory accidents
wait i have one. i accidently stapled my finger once, omg did it kill, i thought the thing was broken, so i stuck my finger under neath it and pushed down, and half of the staple went through, and i remeber pulling it out, OMG. so scary. scared for life, jk.
this was when i was like 8/9/10ish

Oh also once, I was in an airport (I was like 5) and I was standing on the side of the escalator, and my shoe (water shoe because I was 5 or something, so it didn't matter what I wore) got stuck in the escalator and it tried to suck me in too haha. There was some security guard at the bottom though and he did the emergency shut off.

I was doing a dive at state champs and i slipped and tore like a 7 in chunk of my back on the diving board

The lifeguards didn't feel the need to help me so i swam to the side with my back pouring blood. The whole crowd was screaming

Now you can barely see it though

I'm getting a tattoo on my arm removed. And at one point I kept picking at a scab and now i have a permanent scar on my arm. It looks gross.

I have a scar on my chin.

I almost had to get stiches, now its hard to see .

Im reading that book right now, so far its really good. But anyways back on topic..


Haha. Wow. I always wondered what would happen if your shoelace got stuck in there, now I know :)

My stories arnt nearly as bad as your guys' but..

When I was around 12 I had this motor scooter thing and I was talking to my friend (who was riding his bike) and I tryed to stop, I acdently put my foot down and the side of my scooter took a chunk of flesh from the side of my foot. The scars only about one inch. Its still their, it made my skin uneven, it like sticks out, its weird @_@

Then another time I was joking around with my dad and he put a box on my head, and it covered my whole face. Turns out it was too small and the corner cut into my nose. So now I have a scare running down my nose, its slowly fading away though.

l m f a o

lol OMG, you guys know those croc shoes? Well kids have been wearing them on escalators and they've been getting stuck and taking kids toes off and stuff

1 from being stabbed in the leg....2 from being sliced by the inside of my elbow by a knife as well... besides the none...

well since im black i've been shot 27 times, i have a few scars from that

running in heels + drunk

poor left knee.
:'(

I have a badass pirate scar on my left eye lid. Not telling you how I got it because its lame, I tell people I got it by fighting ninjas.

I have a scar on my lip because one time I was in disney with my parents, and my mom and I were on some ride and she put her arms up really fast and her diamond ring pierced my lip. It got stuck and she had to pull it out and it hurt a lot.

I have another really long scar on my ankle because when I was like six I had one of those little wooden red wagons and I was running down the street with it and I tried to stop but the wagon had gotten so much momentum that the handle thing broke off and the wagon crashed into my leg and cut it open.

And then I have a scar on the back of my head from when I sliced it open when I fell onto the corner of the metal frame of a table when I was a baby.

I have one on my knee from when I feel off my bike.

i got bit by a fat a** dog on my thigh and inner arm and the one on thigh scarred into a circular, raised blob. about a 1/2 wide.

not that horrible...