Another burn
So I have a few little scars from working at the bakery, and I've got one more. Unfortunately, it's never going to be very impressive. I burned my elbow on the oven door. I'm jealous of my coworker Margot who got an inch long slash of a burn on her arm and it's turned all brown.
posted by Joanne at 6:32 AM
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Scars are cool. I've met two people in the last month that have neat-o scars right in the middles of their foreheads. Does that make them witches, do you think?
Definitely. You should ask them if they have dead bats in their house.
I wish I had a cool scar. Incidentally, the only visible scar on my arm is the dumbest one-- I got it while running with scissors in my pocket, pointy side up. The scar from the chest tube they stuck in between my ribs had potential, but it's barely visible, and I have to do some major contortions to see it myself because it's close to my armpit.
I LOVE scars. I have a 2-inch scar on my stomach from my appendectomy, and I'm obsessed with it.
Oooh, awesome. Is it raised?
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