Scars

Scars Iโ€™ve got. I donโ€™t have many I guess considering the crazy shit Iโ€™ve done:

ยงScar on my right ring and pinky finger from punching some guy in the face, before I had fighting training. (He attempted to steal my rucksack in basic training and then pushed me over a stack of rucksacks when I grabbed it back. Then I punched him.)

ยงScar on my chin from some older kid with a ring punching me when I was 12 or 13.

ยงNose out of alignment/lumpy from having it broken when I was 15. Beat up by a group of 3 older kids after not backing down over sitting at โ€œtheirโ€ lunch table. I did not go to the hospital because no health insurance and poor. My mom attempted to โ€œfixโ€ it. Did not do a very good job.

ยงScar on my left hand from gouging a hole in my hand somehow during a jump into Kazakhstan.

ยงScar on my right hand from catching some feral cats for a friend.

ยงAn internal scar I guess? A poorly-healed broken bone in my right foot, probably broken during a jump. I didnโ€™t notice it at the time and it doesnโ€™t bother me now other than looking knobby.

Thatโ€™s all. You?

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