get stitches...i've had worse...way worse, i was 4 years old and my o.lder brothers baseball game, i walked behind i kid practicing swining and i got a full swing to the dome. I flew back a little bit, and was completely knocked out for a while, and my skull was cracked open. My mom thought i was dead because my forehead was wide open and i wasn't moving.
My dad let my mom drive his car (they were divorced at this time and my dad hates my mom) and my dad was holding me in the backseat with his hand over my forehead. (blood is ALL over the car, all over the outside on the doors, and the backseat was fucked from it and i went to the hospital and got shit loads of stiches and all this crazy shit and was fixed...I don't know if it had any effect on my school grades ever, or some of the stupid decisions i've made, but it's totally fixed. Except high up in my forehead i have a huge scar and my skull is kinda pointed out and shit. When i was younger it was more pointy and visible, but it's right in the middle of my forehead, and my hair is like parted down each side so you can see it. Once i walked into a coffee place with my brother wheni was in like 5th grade and the lady asked what happened to me, i told her, and she was like "you should tell people you were in Africa getting hunted down by some tribes or something." and i laughed. She told me to make up really weird shit.
But anyways, add about 3 or 4 more years and i'm in 2nd grade. I was running across the shitty ice rink my school made in the field during winter, and flipped back and and smashed the back of my head on the ice. And it hurt bad. I asked my friend in the hall (like 4 minutes later) if there was any blood, he said "nope." and then i walked in class and my teacher was like "OH MY GOD PATRICK! THERES BLOOD COMING DOWN YOUR NECK!" and i went to the school nurse and she wiped up the blood, and gave me an ice pack, and then my dad came and looked at it and took my to the hospital and i got a bunch of staples in the back of my head. It was just a nasty gash this time.
Then i'm in 6th or 7th grade, i'm skateboarding, i bust my shit and land on my head, i touch it, i hear my skull creek. I freak out thinking i cracked open my front right high forehead area open a little. But i didn't, and i don't know why it creeked when i touched it, but i went to the walk in clinic and was told to get stitches but then the doctor lady looked at it she said i could get away with a butterfly bandage, so i wore that for a while.
Add a few more years, freshman in high school i believe, i'm skateboarding at a skatepark, there is a quarter pipe that goes right into a wall, i do a wallride going really fast, i get probably 8 or 9 feet high on a straight up wall, i try to turn around but my wheels hit early and instead of riding down really side ways and falling band i decided to ball, but i landed on the side of my face and couldn't move my jaw, i thought i broke it for a little bit but then i could start moving it again and it kinda changed the position a little for a few teeth.
THEN ADD 1 year to that. I'm WASTED riding my bike (at like 430 P.M.) I pass out riding my bike (with a water bottle full of whiskey) and its in front of about 50 people at a park having a picnic. So i slam my face real hard and bang up my body, i instatnly woke up. I got up and people rushed over (i was on a flat asphalt trail) and a guy was telling me to go to the hospital and i was wasted and wanted to be on my way and said "Oh, I'll be alright." ANd i couldn't see out of my left eye cause my glasses lense was covered in blood. I was gushing blood on the side of my face and i scraped off like 1/2 to 2/3 of the skin on the left side of my face. And random cuts and scrapes all over the body. But long story short, i got to my gf's work she gets let off cause i'm totally fucked up and she calls her dad, he takes us to here house, he calls an ambulence, i go to hospital, i'm in wheelchair in hospital trying to do wheelies, falling back everytime, random nurse asked if i'm drunk (from a number of feet away) and i said yeah and she was like i can smell it way over here. and i just laughed. Anyways, my parents come in, i'm trashed, their pissed and upset. I get drunk tests and shit, don't remembver eerything i had to do, then they lay me down with something poked in me for a while, i sober up a lot a couple hours later or something, i go home with my dad (i don't have my glasses on and i have HORRIBLE eye sight) and i was in a fight with him (starting in the room as we were leaving) and i walked away from him and was trying to find the exit, and i was just like wlalking around all area's of the hospital and finally finding the lobby like 15 minutes later. My dad is tehgre and my gf was still waiting and her friend came there too and i got in a loud arguement with him in the lobby, and then off to the car we all go...i get real pissed at my dad and say i'm walking home (a about 3 miles) and he pushes me in the car and i raised my fist to him but i was like i can't hit my dad, thats just fucked up so i put it down, and it was silent and he dropped my girlfriend and her friend off at her house and i get out of the car byut i was supposed to go hom ewith him and we got in another fight and he drove off and i went home a few hours later.
I've been to my hospital just a little bit, and those are just for head injuries...i still got some ankle and wrist and knee problems. From spraining, fracturing, gashing, and banging up.
I won't go into those, it would take me to long to lable all of my pretty serious injuries, which is kinda a lot really.
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