This is a scar on my left knee cap that I got when I was probably 9 or 10 years old. I remember it pretty clearly, since the same incident happened to me about a week or so before. I'm always been so fucking clumsy, and as a kid it was definitely even worse. I used to think I was a big shot when I would ride my bike around my neighborhood, and one day I was riding it right in front of my house and was testing out my "stand and pedal" skills and failed pretty badly. My foot slipped off the pedal and I fell hard on the pavement with my bike on top of me. I scraped a huge chunk of skin of my knee and it wouldn't stop bleeding. After crying for a while and finally putting a bandaid on it I let it heal for the next couple weeks until I was running off the bus after school one day and tripped on the pavement (what a surprise), completely ripping off the scab that was just finishing healing. SO YEP this one's gonna be around forever.
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