Hai! I wanted to ask a few questions about any scars you guys have? You don't have to answer them, I'm just curious because I was looking at my scar and was like, "Huh. These are cool. What about the people of Voat?". I'll answer every question I propose. :))
●How many scars do you have? "Three"
●How did you get the scar(s)? "Well, the main scar, I got when I was two. I was rocking on a little chaor (that WASN'T a rocking chair) and fell and smashed into a glass milk bottle. The second one was when they had to operate on the first scar that is just above it. And the third one is from my baby cousin. As I tried to put her to bed on holiday, she dug her nails into my hand and broke her nail in my hand and it stay there."
●How big are those scars and where are they (pictures?)? "Well, scar number one, is 12cm (4.72 inches), I think and it's just above my kneecap. Then scar number two is about 1cm (0.39 inches) and is above that scar on my inner thigh. And the final one is about 3mm on the back of my hand. Sorry about the picture, it's really faint!"
●Do you like your scars? "I LOVE my scars so much! I am proud of them. Someone once said to me why I don't hid them or how I can go out with them on me and I told them that I earned my stripes and and love my battle wounds. They are awesome! I told my younger cousin that my big one was a shark bite, and my whole family is in on the joke. So yeah, I love them so much!"
So yeah, these are my scars and I hope you answer my questions, or just enjoyed reading mine. :))
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[–] Bkow 0 points 1 point 1 point (+1|-0) ago
Here is but one - on the inside first knuckle of my right index finger.
I was playing Fruit Ninja IRL while in my pool. So the fruit was bobbing in the water and I pulled the knife through the water to cut the fruit. I do a couple swings and got it. My third swing, I guess I turned the knife a little too much and it spun out of my hand and fell into the pool. I was startled but ok. I reached into the water to grab the knife and as soon as my hand was submerged blood started rushing out. Like a scene from jaws. I freak out and look at my finger. Clean cut all the way to the bone. I had a flap of meat hanging off my hand.
So my brother and I rush to the bathroom but I pass out while running. When I came to I was in the bathroom with my hand wrapped in toilet paper and my brother said he was following me down the hallway and I just fell face first into the wall. He dragged me to the bathroom and wrapped my finger. To this day, almost 8 years later my parents still don't know the truth on why my finger is so fucked up.