I was 10. I had bare feet. I had a big wheels (tricycle-like thing made of plastic with a seat low to the ground, in case you don't know). I was at the top of a hill. I was kneeling in the seat with my bare feet hanging out the back. I went down the hill going faster and faster. I leaned back too far and popped a wheelie. My bare feet dragged behing me on the blacktop. I ended up with 10 perfect circles of missing skin beneath each toe-knuckle and I ran screaming to my mom. The end. Sent from my LG-VM701 using Tapatalk 2
When I was 5 or 6, I decided it would be a good idea to swing a hammer at the ground repetitively. Long story short, the back of the hammer went into the top of my head. That was a fun hospital visit. 4 staples to the top of my head. Still have the scars. About 2 or 3 years ago, I cracked my left heal while in a BMX race, for those of you who don't know me, I took it wayyyy too serious. Cracked my heal on the first straight, out of 4, and still finished in 2nd place. One more of my bad injuries. Shortly after I cracked my heal, I was on a trampoline with my friend Michael. He's a more heavyset guy. We were jumping and he double bounced me about 15 feet in the air. I landed on my back on the metal frame of the trampoline. That was my first ambulance ride. Everyone thought I broke my back, even the paramedics. At the hospital, they took xrays and it turns out I only bruised my tissue, thank god. Although it was the worst pain I have every experienced in my life.
