I.... okay, so I have NO idea if that's the REAL Matthew Gray Gubler, but.... that doesn't sound out of character for Actual Matthew Gray Gubler, is the thing.
I have a long scar on my index finger.
I flipped a dune buggy (like an ATV) it rolled and it popped my finger out of its skin (like pealing a banana) and crushed the bone. Once they got the skin back on, they made me wear a plastic finger brace until the bones healed.
It was raining, my house has a hella lot of steps to reach the entrance, I was coming from school at 6 or so at night, and I fell and scrapped my knee.
There was a lot of blood.
A week later, it was raining again, I was coming from school once more, and I slipped once again on those damn stairs... /stone/ stairs. I torned my wound open again.
There was a lot more blood.
Let it be known that a daily school uniform does not help to minimize any kind of "scratch" that might come from a fall. I had ruined a second pair of stockings in basically less than a week.
I now have a nice roundish scar on my left knee.
When I was young, I was riding in a bycicle with my father. I was in one of those little extra seat that they put in bicycles, I have long leg so they were hanging a little bit. I don't know when but some how I put my foot in the chain, so as my father keep peddled, the skin of my foot was been slice. I didn't feel anything until I saw all my foot cover by blood, then I started to scream like crazy. Fortunately, the skin regrowth, and is not that visible now that I am a lot older.
I was walking on a log in high heels and I slipped (big surprise) and ripped my thigh open. It left a huge scar that luckily has started to fade through the years.
I have a pretty nasty burn scar on forearm, from playing cigarette war with s friend in highschool, where you hold your arms together and drop s lot cig between first to move loses. been there 14 years and still can tell exactly what it is,, but hey I'm undefeated
When I was ten I was climbing a tree and I fell out of it and I guess when I fell my leg went against the trunk. I didn't feel any pain, but something felt weird. When I looked down a stick was in my leg. Like a little stump that had been sticking out and was sharp enough to pierce through my skin. It was pretty gross. You could see the fat cells and everything it went so deep. Now it's all scarred over and I can't feel anything on that patch. So that's my weirdest scar.
I had forgot about this one. I was in 3rd grade and was lying in the floor for some reason. I wanted to open the window but was too lazy to get up so I tried to slide it up with my feet. The window broke and it almost cut off my little toe. The had to put stitches on the side and bottom. I still can't feel or move that toe.
I flipped a dune buggy (like an ATV) it rolled and it popped my finger out of its skin (like pealing a banana) and crushed the bone. Once they got the skin back on, they made me wear a plastic finger brace until the bones healed.
There was a lot of blood.
A week later, it was raining again, I was coming from school once more, and I slipped once again on those damn stairs... /stone/ stairs. I torned my wound open again.
There was a lot more blood.
Let it be known that a daily school uniform does not help to minimize any kind of "scratch" that might come from a fall. I had ruined a second pair of stockings in basically less than a week.
I now have a nice roundish scar on my left knee.
-no actually, that is a spider bite ..
"Haha, yeah... 'Spider bite', uh huh"