When I was a little kid, about 5-7, I was on a baseball team. During one of the practices, the pitcher threw a ball right into my eye! I cried for about ten minutes.

I was in the woods with my friend and I had a machete to cut through some thorn bushs. I sliced but missed the plant and cut across my ancle. I couldn\'t walk very well for a while.

I was play fighting, and ended up whacking the skin near my eye on a SHARP table edge. Ive still got the scar from 7 years ago....
(3 stitches)

Also,Broke my Left arm by sitting on a couch arm VERY HIGH up,and fell off onto CONCRETE!!!!




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When I was really young, I got my big toe caught in a car door. The door actually closed shut with my big toe in it. I\'m suprised I didn\'t cut it off.

It\'s still good! XD

And another time, I was biking really fast and there was a loose wire in the gate(fence) to my backyard and then, I went to bike straight into my backyard and as I was biking, the loose wire caught into my shin and scraped all the way down my leg. It was so deep, I could see the bone! I still have the scar.

Ah well. What doesn\'t kill can only make us stronger.

Heh, I recall sword fighting with Variable, with metal poles. I moved wrong, and his pole cut deep into my freakin\' thumb. It was cool. It just kept bleeding. It stopped about a half an hour later, I sware!

Um, how is that cool? I\'d be more worried about the the blood loss than how cool it was. But that reminds me of a time when I fell when I was running around and slipped onto the concrete. I scratched my knee so much that it oozed blood which rolled down to my socks. It really hurt!! Again, this happened years ago.

Well, I rarely get wounds like that. And, I guess I\'m not wooried about losing blood. I don\'t know why, but I beleive that I will gain it all back. Well, I\'m wierd like that. I rarely experience such bloody wounds. Well, when I was little, lets just say I was prone to accidents. It\'s like I wouldn\'t look for them, rather they would look for me.:eek:

When I was seven I rode my bike down gravel. That did not work out. I crashed and all this blood was on the gravel. It looked like someone was killed and there body was taken away, leaving only blood.

When I was in kindergarden( remember this is a loooooooooong time ago), we had a hill from the start of the kindergarden and the entrance gate at the top. Everybody used to pull treir bikes to the top and would race down again. Me and someone else who has been erased from my memory for some reason, decided to used a bike with 2 seats. So, we went up the hill and I was supposed to be at the back pushing it down. So we started racing the others, and just as I was suposed to jump on the back... I tripped, and ended up beeing dragged all the way down the entire hill!!

Man that hurt. There was blood everywere...

Got in a caraccident and screwed up my knee. I don\'t have time to list the rest.

I was playing ice hockey and my friend doid a slap shot and went in that PLACE.

I\'ve always been into critters. When I was about ten, we had this empty glass fishbowl in the garage... I would run around the yard catching slugs, and caterpillars and stuff and putting them in there. One day, the grass was still wet, so the bowl got wet. It slipped out of my hands in the garage, and shattered. One of my hands (don\'t remember which) was sliced up, but not deep enough for stitches.

I also had a bass jerk while I was taking a hook out of its mouth, and the hook stuck under the fingernail on my pinky.

I ran into a steel beam hanging out the back of a truck at a Burger I have a scar on the left side of my chin.

I got into a fight with a bully when someone sucker-punched me and I flew across the pavement. Huge scar on my elbow.

I was making mozzarella sticks for a party I trip and the back of my hand lands on the back of the pan. Scar there too.

twisted my ankle a couple of times. i had in grown nailes, You really don\'t want that, it\'s worse than twisting your ankle since it can stay forever and keeps getting worse. luckily i went to the docter and he \"saved\" me from it. three shots in my toe before the operation. actually two, but the needle flew out :rolleyes:

Well, let\'s just say my skull is totally cracked. I hit some thing with my head (be it by accident or not) and had to go to the doctor then. About half a dozen times, nothing unusual.

My heart has been broken... *sob*

Hehehe... I had an emo moment. But don\'t fret I\'ve returned.

In 4th grade recess was over but my imaginary friend wouldn\'t get off the swings so I kicked it and the swing cought my leg and I fell and broke my wrist.

I was a twisted child...