ugh, my stories all suck.
scars on the top and bottom of my right foot from dropping a drill with the bit in it through my foot as a small child. thats what i get for tryin' to help.
got a nice gash on the back of my head from cracking my skull on the pavement attempting to skateboard.
burn mark on my right forearm while teaching myself to iron clothes.
multiple cuts on my thumbs between my thumb nail and knuckles trying to learn to sharpen knives. (again, i was young)
a cut on the top of my right index finger from opening a swiss army knife and cutting myself to the bone on an already opened blade. (i was 5-ish, lesson learned)
deep scars on my right hand from losing a fight with a window.
gash on the inside of my right ankle from leaping across a small creek and landing on branch sticking out of the mud.
right index finger was cut to the bone on the knuckle when my pocket knife decided it wasnt going to stay locked.
...i know i have a few more, but im done searching my body and rediscovering past fuck-ups.
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First they came for the Jews and I did not speak out because I was not a Jew.
Then they came for the communists and I did not speak out because I was not a communist.
Then they came for the trade unionists and I did not speak out because I was not a trade unionist
Then they came for me And there was no one left to speak out for me.
-Pastor Martin Niemoller
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