Ever scar has a story wether its scary,shocking,or dumb but is has one but whats yours? me I have  4 noticable scars and many little scars so here the story of my first one When I was 2 I was jumping on the bed and slamed my forehead on the bedrame cracking my skull and blood gushing out like a river, there was blood in my hair,mouth,clothes,body and my mother held me until I went to the hospital and I only remeber it because I was told what happened sice I lost a little memory, now the scar on my forehead is only noticable when I have a hair and is normally passed off as a mistake that barber made during the haircut,I love that scar. and here's my dumbest it was in the 7th grade and I was in math class which only had 12 people so we're normally in a group so when we were talking I was laughing and when I laugh I duck my head so when I did I it a model of a cone which made a dent below mt check so I went to the nurse and got  a bangage on it and all my classmates were laughting at me. now that you've heard mines whats yours and you don't need to say only one and your scars not a brother or sister.

Being hit in the head thrice or four times with a bottle. Being stabbed. Being sliced with a billhook. Glass shrapnelss. Surgeries. Just falling on something sharp at a wrong time.

Thats my stories I guess but sometimes I still find scars in places I already forgot.

Brigand : I want to hear a little more detail on that stab story.

I got quite a few, most of which happened in the woods. Just running through thorn bushes and the like. Nothing special. I got quite a few scars on my hand where some tin roofing scraped it. My cousins and I were taking down a shed, and it fell on my hand. Yet another one came from a backed up pressure washer, I was walking past the exhaust pipe and boiling mud came flying out onto my leg. Still hurts to think about. My best one came from some cement walkway stones. We were moving into a new home in BC, and we had some of those by the door. I tripped on something, and fell onto the pile. It hit less than a millimeter away from my eye, I'm so thankful I still have that eye. Anyway, I was laying on my couch for 6 hours, just moaning in a state of semi-conciousness. My parents finally took me to the ER, but by the time the doctor was able to see me I was up and talking to everyone. So thankful that scenario ended as well as it did.

servbot128 :
Boxcutter to the arm. Drunken fight. Send private message if you really wish to know more gory details and tell me also why?

When I was 2 I was jumping around everywhere. Couches and tables. But one day I took it to the max and jumped down the stairs and busted my right elbow real bad. The scar is pretty noticeable.

I feel this thread is inspired by the TV show Scarred

I have a scar on my forehead.. After I had a brick chucked at my head when I was smaller... 
I have a scar on my knee after racing against my mate on a bike and going about 20mph into a wire fence... 
I have a scar on my left hand from accidentally punching the wall whilst playing dodgeball.. 
I have a scar on my right ring finger where I broke it playing dodgeball... 
and finally I have a scar on my elbow after skateboarding down a hill bailing and landing on it as I slid down the road... 

I do have a little finger that I can't straighten at all as well.. But it's not really a scar...

Oddly enough my epilepsy hasn't cause any visible scars... it's killed me once via drowning and a few head wounds but that's it lol

On my left hand below my thumb, I have a light scar of where a dog bit me. I was over a friend's house, and she was showing me how her dog would eat crackers. She would hand the dog the cracker directly. I tried to do that, but I accidentally dropped it in front of the dog. He was still eating another cracker though, so I just went to pick it up so I could hand it to him, and that is when he bit me. My friend got her parents who both helped clean me off and call my parents to let them know what happened. Did not have to go to the hospital for it, but left a wicked scar that was very noticeable for most of my life. My parents also did not report the dog or anything, as they knew the dog was just feeling threatened about its food and such. They warned me not to try taking food from a dog again, and my friend's parents just kept the dog away from me, unless they were actively in the room, so it was all worked out. Now, the scar can only be seen with bright lights and you have to be looking for it.

I also have a light scar on top on my right knee. That one was just  due to me constantly picking at scabs that formed there and it just scarred eventually.

My last scar that I can account for is one located on my right inner thigh. That is where doctors had a scope put through me to get a sample of my heart when I first got my heart problem. It is just a little dot by now, as it was thirteen or fourteen years ago, but used to be about the size of a pencil eraser.