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Post by omega21 on Jun 8, 2006 0:30:12 GMT -5
here we talk about wounds we have recieved in battle. battle being life. like the one i got from skatebording earlier today
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Post by Knick Banas on Jun 8, 2006 0:36:04 GMT -5
also *try* to include a pic. i have no pic but i once sliced my chest open on a mail box after i hit it with my bike.  |
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Post by yomama on Jun 8, 2006 15:25:00 GMT -5
I got hit by a car and it pierced my trakiackic cavity and I couldnt breath and then I had to go to the hospital. My bloodflow got obstructed once and it happened in my lungs and I had a pulmanary embolisim. Those are my war wounds.
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Post by cameraldo on Jun 8, 2006 15:26:03 GMT -5
i once received a career threatening wound from riding the skateboard. i tore all the ligaments in my ankle rendering it " severely sprained." my ankle was f**ked for six months in total. five of those i could not walk on it. this happened in the spring of '05, and i still suffer from its effects today.
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Post by Knick Banas on Jun 8, 2006 15:30:55 GMT -5
o come on i know you and your not "still suffering"
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Post by yomama on Jun 14, 2006 20:33:48 GMT -5
You girl thingys dont know pain until youve had a pulmanary embolism.
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Post by yomama on Jun 16, 2006 22:20:37 GMT -5
lol, girl thingys, gotta love original sensorship.
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Post by omega21 on Jun 24, 2006 22:13:59 GMT -5
hahahaha. no i wonder what the origional f**king message said
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