My story is the story of a being that was ascended into something greater.
The "other" on my shoulder was the scar I got from Polio shots when I was a child.
They do it in Mexico with some freaky fucking needle that shouldn't go in an infant
Artificial sweetners act like blistering agents on me. I get strange abscesses that look like staph infections, but are 100% clean. The skin turns yellow and the rest of the flesh turns purple-black and tears open. It eventually heals, but leaves hollow spaces covered by scar tissue. If you poke them, you can feel the empty area where tissue is missing. Aspartame, ace-k (aselfusame potassium or w.e it's called), saccharin, sucralose, neotame, and anything that isn't standard sugar/syrup/xylitol
Yes, i engraved swastikas with knives, and the name of a bitch i loved. Not proud of it.
I do wood carving. Does that count as self harm or other? I'm a decent carver but kinda clumsy with my knives...
someone say scars?
>be me, a complete retarded kid.
>riding a bike down the stairs...
>cut my finger off, he never grow since i was 13
>german bowl, end up with a ass in my finger (my favorite finger)
>i was 6
>inb4 did it with spoon covered in marmite
Scar above my eye from falling on my face skateboarding.
Two knee surgeries for ACL tears (now have bionic knees)
One ankle surgery for achilles tear
One dumbass dog bite mark on my wrist
>tfw no cool stories at all, just me having shit luck
15, female and fat, guess I was susceptible to it. Other due to falling down stairs multiple times
burl scar (don't let your stupid child play in kitchen)
>i was 5
fucked my chin up biking. Wicked scar, but it's (mostly) covered up by beard
Orange: areas of chronic pain due to being hit by some old bitch driving an SUV. Feels bad man.
Too lazy to draw a picture for you faggots.
I have no other scars or shit except a single cigarette burn in my left hand. Was drunk, thought that putting out a cigarette on the back of my hand was a good idea. Wasn't.
I had hernia just above my penis, I have a scar there now. And when I was younger people would think the way my shirt was worn I wore a bra... not significant really, but I'm so self conscience now about my chest.
you know they have a syndrome for this shit and everything?
every time i get the urge i try to tell myself "stop, it's anxiety" but there are times i just completely forget and 3-4 picks in i remember
ill just post stories anyway
orange scar on eye was from a fist fight with someone i know, i was real drunk and asleep at a party and he threw water on my face to wake me up, then we both ended up in a&e with lacerations to our faces :/
green scar on back is from when i was about 6/7 years old in a resteraunt and i was sat on one of those benches that are built into the wall and i stood up (cant remember why) then the seat slid from under me causing me to get stuck in the fucking bench and i cut all my back, fire bregade had to come to cut me out...
green scar on my right wrist, was about 7 again jumping on my matress, there was a nail in the wall and i caught my arm on it
green scar on left wrist, was running in a field and tripped and cut my wrist on a plant lol
green scar on left hand, was cutting open a metal can with scissors and the scissors slipped and stuck in the muscle below my thumb had to go to a ad e to have the scissors removed...
pink scars on left hand cut the tip of my middle and index finger off in a door at school (it was a windy day and the door slamed shut) had to have them surgically re attached (got £7000 compensation from insurance)
blue scar on right middle finger, melted some nylon string with a lighter and it dripped onto my finger causing a big bister which left a scar.
red scar on leg, one big self harm scar about inch and a half long
green scar on knee, was drunk and decided to attempt to give two of my friends a lift home on my moped, had both of them on at once got halfway down my street and crashed into the neighbours car and fucked up my leg.
green scar on my leg, tried to jump over a wall and caught my leg and left a pretty bad scar
>cancer skin, cause brazil is not a place for white people!
Once I accidentally stab myself with a knife just below my left eye. I'm so fucking lucky that I wasn't harmed.
The one on my face isnt that big, but its hard to draw smaller.
From the ages of 5-18 I bit my finger nails compulsively to the point where they would bleed. It was very painful but I couldn't stop
Will post pics on request
On my arms i have scars from inserted IVs and blood-draining set ups; i worked a while as a test-subject for clinical drug trials + coincidentally located non-self harm cuts.
My knee is fucked from a longboarding accident, though it's just the skin that's scarrified.
On my back is a scar from my ex-gf digging her nails into me as i fucked her.
>tfw don't know how other girls would react to this
Shotgun from 15 ft. Blocked most of the damage with my left hand.
not sure what are childhood memories are :s ima just guess in the past not really recent scars
Scar on my face is atrophic from a cat scratch when I was a kid. No scar tissue, just a line indent going down my cheek. I love it.
Dropped a bucket on my foot when I was a kid, still have light scarring.
Just a little bit of everything. Left those emo years far far behind in college. Good times.
It's nice to see that all of my self harm scars have disappeared.
I thought I had more than this, but I realized I'm just perpetually covered in bruises.
Most of these are from eating shit on my bicycle.
>trees are cunts
Oh god my sides are in orbit
Scars from a skin infection - Methicillin-resistant Staphylococcus aureus
Very hard to get rid of, and the scarring is terrible
I'm accident prone. and had kidney surgery.
and like an idiot I burned the backs of my hands.
Most noticeable, oil burns on my arms, a scar underneath my chin, and surgery from severe coliflour hemorrhoids
Haha thanks, i can't say i don't feel a bit badass about it.
It definitely was a long-term thing, but i don't know how i feel about the permanence of it. I don't regret it, nor does it physically bother me, it's just that she physically altered me in a way that it's still visible.
Should i even tell any other girls about how i got it?
Im a retired marine. i was 10 feet from a morter strike. the building erupted and i took a wall to the face. was nearly torn in half. the big area in the middle there you see. the burns on my foot and hands and shoulder and leg are the result of that as well
immediately thereafter a firefight went down.
i was shot 4 times. my right eye is gone because of one of those shots. my leg was hit once. my chest twice. the base of my neck was strafed by .50 machine gun fire hence the larger size of the wound in the picture.
in that fight alone i killed 3 of them. all while i was simply trying to crawl away.
ppl ask me why i dont like to talk about it. its not cuz of the ptsd... i manage that with copious amounts of tequila. i dont like to talk about it because ppl look at me differently they treat me differently. my former neighbor tried to hid her children from me. like she didnt want them to see me all scarred and shit.
so just to spite her i mowed my lawn every week with my shirt off so the scars were completely visable. sun burn sucked shit but it was worth it. she moved out next spring.
the other ppl i see every day. at the store. at my work. they either dont notice or they notice too much. my boss understands, she lets me go in the back and cool off when i need to.
but its fine. im neither proud nor ashamed of what i look like. im just me. and ill be me until the day i die
All the "other" scars were gotten from climbing on rockfaces
Other= 4-wheeler flipping on my leg, didn't break just skinned it still have 0 feeling in that area
childhood scar= my grandpa stabbing me in the arm with a fork for improperly cutting my steak
how many of you fucking faggots cut yourself?
jesus christ go outside
I'm a cripple and have had 9 surgeries so far, many more expected.
Survived heavy liver cancer when i was 3.
A bit of self harm, because i am emofag.
You, good sir, are proof that humans are fucking resilient orcs that travel the galaxy on their homeworld, searching for wars to win. And if they don't find them, they fucking start them themselves.
Getting shot doesn't kill them. Getting hit by mortars won't kill them. They lose an eye? Fuck that eye, they've got another. Fuck wounds that would kill a lesser beast, humans just push on.
>The past can't hurt you anymore, not unless you let it.
On phone so its kinda hard shit on my hand isnt cuts i aint gay i dont cut i just punch walls when im angry orange on my wrist is when i tired to cathc myself falling of a car going 35 burns are fron welding, exhaust and just hot metal child memories are i dont fuckig remember
is everyone on /b/ a fucking freak or what?
>tfw the only one with normal fucking body
Open heart surgery, bitches.
Aortic root replacement, valve sparing.
The scar is actually really mellow and faded, you can barely notice it.
>thars yar prollem
my uncle retired last year from the airforce. only thing happened to him was he smashed his hand in a gear rotor set of some helicoptor or some shit idk
like i said paranoia from the ptsd. i aint postin no picture cuz i wanna get some sleep tonight
lung surgery 2 and 3 years ago. missing parts of my lung and nerves in the left-sided chest are damaged.
>sitting in class with my buddy next to me
>boring as fuck class
>he takes out his scissors and start fucking around with them
>he's doing nunchuck moves with them flinging them around everywhere
>he's going faster and faster spinning around the scissors
>dude put that shit away before you gouge your eyes out
>he loses control
>scissors slices my wrists and almost impales my other hand
>he got called to the directors office
Meh, questions if ya want
the burn/self harm one was from a time I went delusional and stabbed myself with a soldering iron.
>I wish I was joking