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Originally Posted by twistedmosaic
My most interestingly shaped one also has the most wussy story: I cut myself in front of an annoying customer, trying to cut the ziptie off of a set of juggling sticks, right when she said "Be careful! Don't cut yourself!"
I didn't give her the satisfaction of knowing I had cut myself, but pinched the blade into the cut to keep it from bleeding, calmly had one of the other cashiers finish her transaction, and went into the back room to pull the blade out of my hand, at which point it started bleeding. A lot. I probably should have gotten stitches, but meh. Nothing a little bandaid wouldn't fix.
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I did this to my left index finger - right next to the nail. I'd made an avacado sandwich and was trying to cut a lemon to put on juice on the sandwich. the knife was blunt and I slipted. it was blunt enough not to cut the lemon but clearly not blunt enough to cut me.
not my story - but a good friend of mine was holding a piece of wood for her dad who was using an electric saw cut neearly her whole index finger off and cut half way through her other 3 fingers. they manged to stich them back on but she can't bend them well and has quite inpressive scares.
Oh and I was an emo teenager and have knife scars all over my left arm and legs.