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Also, I've got a horrible habit of biting my nails. Unfortunately, over the past year or so, it's evolved into chewing the tips of my fingers and the calluses on my hands. I'm always hiding my scarred hands by keeping my arms crosses or having them in my pockets. Whenever one of my parents sees they're like that's self mutilation!
i was in sweden with my cousins, we where playing mini golf and i stood to close when my oldest cousn was shooting (we where young and swinged the bat (or what it's called) very badly, like they do in real golf) he missed the ball and i got the swing right in the head. I started bleeding badly, i still have the scar
I feel your pain
That explains some stuff mate.
I've been stabbed twice. I've been shot in the back, shot twice in the shoulder and once in the head. I've got more buckshot in me than a spring turkey in Alabama. I've been run over by a truck. Thrown from an eight storey window onto solid asphalt. I've been drowned. Blown up. Set ablaze. Electrocuted. I've been beaten and tortured in every way it is possible to be.Just you try and stop me. I'll tear the whole world apart.