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Posted 24 March 2012 - 07:27 AM
Posted 31 March 2012 - 09:36 PM
I also have one on my arm from the time a doctor (not to long ago..) took thirteen tubes of blood (yes, I'm a sickly little girl ). There's a small scar..
And I have a scar on my side from when I tripped and fell (suprisingly, I made it out with no scars on my cheek or elbow..) (klutz..). I fell and skidded on my left side, and it was a huge, bloody mess..
Posted 01 April 2012 - 03:42 AM
Posted 04 April 2012 - 11:24 AM
The first one is about an inch next to my spine and looks like a gunshot wound from a .45, but I don't know where I got it or from what..
The other one is located about half an inch lower and goes diagonally across my spine, It's a little over 4 inch in length. I think that this one is the reason for my nerve damage, and once again I don't know where it came from but I know I was about 13 years old..
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Posted 05 April 2012 - 04:33 AM
Posted 27 August 2012 - 12:03 AM
-One on the back of my right wrist because that area had been really itchy for some reason, and I noticed a scab from that, so I tore it off, which also removed a couple of layers of skin that were underneath it.
-One on the back of my left heel where my thumbnail accidentally scratched it.
-One in the very center of my chin where there had been a pimple that I picked at and tried to remove. The pimple's gone now, but it still left a mark.
-A few on my left wrist from when I had a little bout with self harm.
-Two on either knuckle of my thumbs. The skin there had been rubbed raw. I don't remember what caused it though.
-One in the middle of my lower back. The story for this one is kinda wacky. I was at my friend's house and we were on the swings in her back yard. She had a rather large slinky with her, and thought it would be funny to attack me with it. Me, being quite surprised, let go of the swing, but I quickly grabbed it again. I was left hanging on the swing, with only my legs on it, and my hands gripping the chains tightly so I wouldn't fall off. The swing was moving much slower now, so I thought I could let go. However, when I lowered myself, the I scraped my back on the ground, because the swing was still moving too much. Looking back on it, I can't tell if the story of this one is really lame or really cool. :/