thondal

when i was about 10 I was on the school toilets, and when leaving i forgot to remove my hand, and one of my fingers got stuck.... that was a iron door wich shut really quick... my nail "opened"... man that hurt...



-thondal-

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52Degrees

When I was 10, me and a "buddy" of mine burned a house down.

When I was 14, I got hit by a car while I was riding my bike. This was at the same intersection as the house that burned.

When I was 24 I got hit bya car again, twice. Dummy couldn't figure out to stop when I said stop, then stalled it and hit me again when he tried to restart it in gear. My knee was messed up for a while from that one.

When I was 25, I got married.

When I was 28 my first son was born. The second when I was 29. The third when I was 31. Finally figured out what caused it though.

Now that I think about it, I've had an interesting life. I've been arrested, flown airplanes, flew a helicopter once for 11 seconds, ridden a motorcycle faster than 110 mph and got pulled over for it, driven a police car faster than 130 mph, been beaten up, shot at, chased and ridiculed.

I've seen dead guys laying on the road, and guys that wished they were dead.

Wow. I'm only 34. I wonder what the next 34 years will bring.

52Degrees

I forgot, I've been stalked by a cougar. That's really scary.

Jessehk

I love your sense of humour.

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DaWei

Nothin' ever happened to me, but I'm young, yet.

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Eric the Red

Come on, you must have some camping story to tell.


As for a story about myself (Hope this isn't boring)

As a child being 6 years old I saw this pencil sharpener in the store. I wanted it pretty badly so I held on to it as we walked out of the store without payment. At about half way home my mom said “I never bought that?”
“I know” I replied. She instantly did a U-turn and headed back towards the store. When we got there she told me to hand the store owner the pencil sharpener back. I did and I was forced to apologize to the man. During this process I developed a critical personality trait that would affect my future. I learnt that it was wrong to steal and without and authority (my mother) I know that I’d be a completely different person today.

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zorin

My story. When I was 15 and incredibly stupid I got completly drunk, so drunk infact that I landed myself in hospital. The doctors had to make a descision...which was if they should preform an operation on my liver because it was in a bad shape, I was lucky and they didn't have to operate. That completly changed my life. Ive not drank in about 3 years now.

free-zombie

when I was 7, I walked along the neighbour's garden wall, fell and hit my head on the corner. I am told you could hear the scream all down the road. The scar is still visible (about 3cm streak on my forehead) and it doesn't look like it will ever disappear... It's visible enough that people still ask me what I did every once in a while....