Horrible accidents that have happened to you Tell a tragity that has happened to you
#34
Posted 24 December 2004 - 07:26 AM
Knelt on a broken glass bottle, still have glass in my knee 
And I broke/fractured/whatever my chin while rocking on a chair when I was young. You work out what happened...
Ooo, and I was wearing my bike helmet, and I jumped for the monkey bar, and the helmet hit the monkey bar, making me miss, and landing horizontally onto the ground... Was out cold for five minutes
And I broke/fractured/whatever my chin while rocking on a chair when I was young. You work out what happened...
Ooo, and I was wearing my bike helmet, and I jumped for the monkey bar, and the helmet hit the monkey bar, making me miss, and landing horizontally onto the ground... Was out cold for five minutes
#35
Posted 24 December 2004 - 07:34 AM
Lol, I was also hit over the head with a mop and was concussed, don't remember it all, parents told me.
And I also fell of my trampoline while doing a jump, I couldn't walk for half an hour, had no air, lol, I was laying on the ground for like 15 minutes, while in that time got bitten by ants.
And I also fell of my trampoline while doing a jump, I couldn't walk for half an hour, had no air, lol, I was laying on the ground for like 15 minutes, while in that time got bitten by ants.
#36
Posted 24 December 2004 - 07:36 AM
I've never had any broken bones, or any stitches, but I've still had some crazy accidents...
-At youth group, was running across the room (playing Mountain Ball) and, instead of stopping, somehow ran into the wall headfirst. Knocked out for about a minute.
-While riding my bike, didn't turn hard enough and ran into a wall. Went over the handlebars and hit the wall, again headfirst. Had a helmet on though.
-Another biking incident... went off a makeshift ramp, ended up pointing straight up towards the sky. Landed on the back tire, at which point I leaned backwards and hit my head. Again. Though these didn't happen in order.
-(I believe I described this elsewhere) I was practicing running precisions and was trying to jump about 6 feet across and 3 feet up onto a raised barbeque pit (is that an oxymoron?). Still had my backpack on, which threw off my balance, causing one foot to slip off the edge. Nearly nailed myself in the "soft spot" but instead got a bruise slightly to the right.
-Various other slip-ups making me look insanely stupid and injured, but coming away without a scratch.
-At youth group, was running across the room (playing Mountain Ball) and, instead of stopping, somehow ran into the wall headfirst. Knocked out for about a minute.
-While riding my bike, didn't turn hard enough and ran into a wall. Went over the handlebars and hit the wall, again headfirst. Had a helmet on though.
-Another biking incident... went off a makeshift ramp, ended up pointing straight up towards the sky. Landed on the back tire, at which point I leaned backwards and hit my head. Again. Though these didn't happen in order.
-(I believe I described this elsewhere) I was practicing running precisions and was trying to jump about 6 feet across and 3 feet up onto a raised barbeque pit (is that an oxymoron?). Still had my backpack on, which threw off my balance, causing one foot to slip off the edge. Nearly nailed myself in the "soft spot" but instead got a bruise slightly to the right.
-Various other slip-ups making me look insanely stupid and injured, but coming away without a scratch.
Those who will remember, will speak fondly of the warm morning breeze.
#37
Posted 24 December 2004 - 03:10 PM
I got in a fight at the mall and got my earing ripped out, my lobe was in half for a half a month.
I was swinging on my stomach at summer camp, I look down, and theres a huge rock heading for my face.
I was swinging on my stomach at summer camp, I look down, and theres a huge rock heading for my face.
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#38
Posted 24 December 2004 - 04:31 PM
QUOTE(doom2299 @ Dec 21 2004, 07:04 PM)
Yuck, poor kid...
Me, I haven't had many and almost all were in sports
~I have done spins and had my legs fly out from under me, Almost had me knee split open
~Ran into the boards ROFL!!!
~Multiple times in gymnastics, while doing back-handsprings, I'd have my arms collapse and land right on my head with my neck being *almost*snapped.
Thats about it...
This post has been edited by pixie grrl: 24 December 2004 - 04:35 PM
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"You stroke your rock, Your rock seems much happier."
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Doesnt everyone agree that i look better as a... Combat Lvl 78?! omfg, It's GROWING!!!
"You try and feed the rock, Your rock doesn't seem hungry."
"You stroke your rock, Your rock seems much happier."
"Who's a good rock then? Yes, you are...You're such a good rock...Ooga Booga Googa."
#42
Posted 24 December 2004 - 10:27 PM
- age 1: was in a car accadent and my head smaked the ashtray as the babies car seat was not properly afixed...my head was fine....noone could get that ash tray open.
- age 2: arm cuaght in the jagged metal teeth of an escilator grate that wasnt screwed down all the the as a resualt of negligance of the maitinence crew....you can barely make out the scars now that ran from my soulder to my wrist on my left arm.
- age 5: was hit by a car
- age 7: was ran over by a car...that one was my fualt as I was ridding my bike with a closet pole that got cuaght under its tire, droped into the bike chain, flipped me off the bike, rolled me under the car, wich ran me over...not an exageration here...I litteraly ran out of my shoes, up the stairs and into my mom so hard and fast that I put her into pre mature labor with my younger brother....hes fine, I guess.
- age 12: bit my tounge off. well, it was hanging by a thread of flesh on either side. this was also my bad, as I was previously pelting a niehbors house with a box of rotten grape fruits, and when they came out to yell at me and my freinds (they deserved it), we all jumped off the roof and I landed with my tounge between my teeth and my chin hitting my knee(I deserved it lol).
theres alot more im not going to go into...surfices to say beyond that, that even though I have had numerous stitches cuts, scrapes, and bruises, as of yet, I have never had a broken bone, or even a sprang.
- age 2: arm cuaght in the jagged metal teeth of an escilator grate that wasnt screwed down all the the as a resualt of negligance of the maitinence crew....you can barely make out the scars now that ran from my soulder to my wrist on my left arm.
- age 5: was hit by a car
- age 7: was ran over by a car...that one was my fualt as I was ridding my bike with a closet pole that got cuaght under its tire, droped into the bike chain, flipped me off the bike, rolled me under the car, wich ran me over...not an exageration here...I litteraly ran out of my shoes, up the stairs and into my mom so hard and fast that I put her into pre mature labor with my younger brother....hes fine, I guess.
- age 12: bit my tounge off. well, it was hanging by a thread of flesh on either side. this was also my bad, as I was previously pelting a niehbors house with a box of rotten grape fruits, and when they came out to yell at me and my freinds (they deserved it), we all jumped off the roof and I landed with my tounge between my teeth and my chin hitting my knee(I deserved it lol).
theres alot more im not going to go into...surfices to say beyond that, that even though I have had numerous stitches cuts, scrapes, and bruises, as of yet, I have never had a broken bone, or even a sprang.

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#45
Posted 25 December 2004 - 12:47 AM
his toungue prolly healed.
Well, mine aren't so horrible that i've had to go to the hospital, but they're pretty nasty:
-Was 9 years old methinks, and my mom had put me in a YMCA (*shudders*) day camp (*shudders*) over the summer (*shudders*). We were playing basketball, and some trigger-happy deadbolt of a guy whipped a basketball at me while i was taking a shot from the free-throw line. Hit me right in the back of the head. I went really dizzy, fell down on my knees, went blurry-visioned, and fell over sideways from my knees. I sat there for about 5 minutes, and then I got up and TOLD the supervisor what had happened because they hadn't seen it!! He beleived me when I said what had happened, and who had done it, maybe because i had to lean on his chair to stay upright, was sweating, cold, and totally pale. The guy got a time-out. My parents almost sued their family, and the YMCA, but it wasn't that bad.
-Was maybe in 2nd grade... A whole lot of kids, including me, were playing tag on our block. I was "it" and was running full speed to tag this really fast guy, and there was a tree who's root extended into the sidewalk a little bit, and I tripped over it, went flying for a few feet, and then landed on my knees, and skidded on concrete for 3 feet ON MY KNEES, with shorts on. I still have 3 scars from that. that was 7 or 8 years ago. My god, that thing was oozing pus for a MONTH. It was SOOO DISGUSTING.
-ALMOST got hit by a car that was speeding, and turning left on a red light while i was crossing the street. The person braked hard, and came to a screeching hault. It hit me hard enough that i almost lost my balance, lol. I flipped the person off, and kept crossing.
-My brother tortured me for 7 years of my life, full time. then 6 more part time. I've been seeing a psychiatrist for a couple years for psycological problems my bro gave me. It's kind of sad, really.
-Was playing on the school playground in 5th grade, and there's this one "tower" in it, with a ladder climbing up one of the sides. Well, I was running along, and caught my foot in the side railings of the tower, and swung around 90 degrees, and fell down through the opening in the rail for the ladder, flipped until i was upright, and landed on my feet. not a single scratch. Oh yeah, and it wasn't that I flipped over involuntarily, but i was able to flip myself over. Now I regularly enjoy jumping off of things.
Wow, that's about it.
Well, mine aren't so horrible that i've had to go to the hospital, but they're pretty nasty:
-Was 9 years old methinks, and my mom had put me in a YMCA (*shudders*) day camp (*shudders*) over the summer (*shudders*). We were playing basketball, and some trigger-happy deadbolt of a guy whipped a basketball at me while i was taking a shot from the free-throw line. Hit me right in the back of the head. I went really dizzy, fell down on my knees, went blurry-visioned, and fell over sideways from my knees. I sat there for about 5 minutes, and then I got up and TOLD the supervisor what had happened because they hadn't seen it!! He beleived me when I said what had happened, and who had done it, maybe because i had to lean on his chair to stay upright, was sweating, cold, and totally pale. The guy got a time-out. My parents almost sued their family, and the YMCA, but it wasn't that bad.
-Was maybe in 2nd grade... A whole lot of kids, including me, were playing tag on our block. I was "it" and was running full speed to tag this really fast guy, and there was a tree who's root extended into the sidewalk a little bit, and I tripped over it, went flying for a few feet, and then landed on my knees, and skidded on concrete for 3 feet ON MY KNEES, with shorts on. I still have 3 scars from that. that was 7 or 8 years ago. My god, that thing was oozing pus for a MONTH. It was SOOO DISGUSTING.
-ALMOST got hit by a car that was speeding, and turning left on a red light while i was crossing the street. The person braked hard, and came to a screeching hault. It hit me hard enough that i almost lost my balance, lol. I flipped the person off, and kept crossing.
-My brother tortured me for 7 years of my life, full time. then 6 more part time. I've been seeing a psychiatrist for a couple years for psycological problems my bro gave me. It's kind of sad, really.
-Was playing on the school playground in 5th grade, and there's this one "tower" in it, with a ladder climbing up one of the sides. Well, I was running along, and caught my foot in the side railings of the tower, and swung around 90 degrees, and fell down through the opening in the rail for the ladder, flipped until i was upright, and landed on my feet. not a single scratch. Oh yeah, and it wasn't that I flipped over involuntarily, but i was able to flip myself over. Now I regularly enjoy jumping off of things.
Wow, that's about it.
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