When I was a toddler, I hit my head on a well. After the incident, I got a couple of stitches and a little scar that I can still see every time I look at the mirror.
Several years later, I was bitten by a pony, and the mark it left me is still on my arm.
As a teenager, I had a moped that I used to go to high shool. It was old, however, and sometimes it didn't work. One of those times, it had to be towed back home by a car, and I was just sitting on it turning the handlebars. We weren't moving fast at all, but at some point I turned the bars way too much and I fell from my stopped moped. I have a visible mark on my knee since then.
More recently, I slipped from the stairs in my house. I protected my head with my arm, resulting in a new scar in my forearm, not too far from the one the pony left me.
Aaaand... this one didn't leave me a scar, but it is so dumb that I feel the need to include it here.
Many years ago, I was walking over a wall (because why not) and I just slipped, landing on top of a metal door with all the weight of my body over my balls. No consequences at all, but I can't remember how long I kept rolling on the floor in pain after such a hit.
I'm mostly a lurker now.
