How many scares
 

Is that spelled right ?

how many and from what

I have some from being burnt

some from fighting

some from life and medical shit

how bout you ?

Scars?

damit rotter :) you know the things that life leaves you with

what happens when a cut heals

lol

cheers

for example

I have one over my right eye where I took a ass whooping by a guy three times my weight

I have one on my upper lip where I gave the ass whooping but it still cost me a busted lip

just a thought im sure we have many members with a story or two to tell about thier lives

cheers

I have quite a few actually.
I have a 2 inch scar on the left side of my face from having a cyst removed three times. It kept coming back...or the first two doctors were just dumbasses. lol

Both of my ears have scars where a second set of earrings used to be. I was in a highschool fight and she pulled both earrings out, I had to have them sewn back together. I doubt her nose looks as good as my ears :P

And I had a Caesarean about 18 years ago, so there's that scar.

I'm sure I have a few more small ones but those are the big ones.

I have a broken front tooth from where I got in a fight with two bouncers outside a pub in Liverpool. One of them punched my girlfriend of the time and broke her jaw in three places. Ok so she was a gobby cow but she didn't deserve that, so I waded in. I got a proper pasting, three fractured ribs, my ear hanging off as well as the broken tooth, but they had to call two ambulances and I don't think one of the two other guys will ever have children!

I do have a very feignt scar on my right hand from a pitbull at the dog shelter I used to run in Malta. Believe it or not I was actually trying to save him from a pack of dogs ripping him apart and he locked on to me.

Nothing else significant to speak of really.

The pitbulls name was Horace by the way.

I bet that the pitbull is down at the pound now telling his mates about the feral human that attacked him years ago. :skull-big


Horace 1

FuckingRotter 0

that tells me somthing about you I did not know so the thread was woth at least that

I love animals and no not that way

cheers

do you perhaps have any pics of you in a rollerblading outfit ??

cant help my self sometimes

When i was 13 me and my cousins were playing some game where you have to blindfold someone and find the non blindfolded people. So it was my turn and i was moving along and fell into the pond and banged my head pretty hard on the bricks as i fell in and my cousin who has the same name as me but with a 'h' at the end dragged me out. Because i was completely drenched it looked far worse and my mum thought it was a joke as she thought it was tomato ketchup on my head but then saw the hole in my head and freaked out. I had three stitches and nobody ever told my dad what happened.

Ex punched my nose, it never broke but its not straight anymore.

Oh and when i was working in co-op in the bakery bit, we had these really good oven gloves that went up just before your elbows and one day i was taking some burnt bread out and burnt both arms where the gloves finishes and still have the burn marks.

Perhaps I should finish the story?

So I got Horace the gay pitbull with the lisp hanging off my right hand, a Labrador cross hanging off one of Horaces back legs and half a dozen mongrels trying to pitch in and take chunks out of Horace. Horace is a little disturbed by his decision to bite me because his locking jaw means he can't let go and defend himself.

The Lab is shaking Horace, Horace is shaking me, and the half dozen mongrels are really getting on my fucking nerves. So I kick the Lab cross in the nuts (we had only just taken over the shelter and hadn't done much nuetering and spaying yet) and put the boot into a couple of mongrels. I got the gate open, exited, shut the gate behind me and slammed Horace against a wall to stop him ragging me. Then I calmly inserted the thumb of my left hand in Horaces arsehole and he let go!

Horace 1

Rotter 1

damm you aint right or at least a brit :)

damm gf burst my bubble

and Ive always been nice to you LOL

got a few dog encounters myself

my first job selling papers subscriptions

in a trailer park in the west walked in through a Pickett fence and headed for the door

next thing I knew I was on the ground with a bulldog jerking my leg

the owner came out and basically said he ain't worth eating and the dog let go

nice round puncture wound scare on my right ankle

an it was such a nice doggy

I have a few scars, some from years ago when I used to cut myself, so I have marks all up my leg, One somewhere on my arm,Two on my arms from fights with my partner and a large dotty scar on my chest from my childhood,having cofee spilt on to me, I like all of my scars because of the lessons behind the stories attached to them. Here are 3 of them. http://i706.photobucket.com/albums/w...rexX/scars.jpg

Not a bad looking leg that. I'd hump it if I was a dog. :skull-big:skull-big

Wolf whistles crimson leg, nice pins.

Oh! I forgot! I have one on my chest from where I got shot with a homemade bow and arrow when I was ten. The kid who did it was some snooty brat from the posh detatched houses down the road from my estate. When I'd done with bleeding and crying I went and knocked on his door. Mummy dearest answered and went and got the little shit. His dad had to phone my dad to come and get me off him.

:D

Hey Batfink you must have a scar or two with a story behind it. Perhaps a shoot-out with a rival pimp, erm I mean sheep rustlers....