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does anyone have any "battle wounds" they can attribute to their drug use?

Burnt my throat when I sucked a roach to hard and pulled the cherry through, cut my right middle finger when I decided to use a razor to carve a bowl from a maple tree, scarred right arm and viens from too many large needles, burnt lips from hot glass pieces and short roaches, unable to run from too much smoking, big scars on legs and arms from thinking it was ok to drink and skateboard down a really steep and really big hill, unable to stay away from drugs, fucked up foot from drinking and thinking I could kick a concrete trash cans ass, and my brain is permanently fogged up.

One trip to the ER for alcohol poioning, two for OD's/friends freaking out, one extended stay for using too much all the time (detox) and a ruined credit history.
 
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Broke my nose when I was walking home on 40mg of oxycodone and too many shots of vodka... fell flat on my face, didn't even break my fall with my hands or anything. And it was only a 2 minute walk from where I was... well a 2 minute sober walk anyway
 
I'm surprised i don't have more scars. I just have one. It's kinda mysterious. I dunno how I did it. I took my usual dosage of 150mg trazodone at night for insomnia, followed by 4 350mg soma. I'd had them lots of times before, it's not like they were new to me. I woke up with a kinda curved cut going half way around my lower wrist. Thing is, I have on long sleeves when I went to sleep, and there was no hole inthe sleeve..and I have no idea what I cut myself on.

Random minor bowl-burns that go away with time. Who knows about the internal damage done from a few binge drinkings or way too much APAP..
 
well, one time i was at my friends pool swimming and stuff on 600 mg DXM. One of my friends was cold and didn't want to go in, so i tried to push him, but ended up falling and scraping my knee really really badly. I still have the scar. The funny thing was, i lost coordination on land, so i could really walk, and could barely stand up, but i was comfortable as fuck in the water and could swim and keep afloat perfectly. I had an entire hallucinatoin sequence where i was some bony fish in the pre-dinosaur period, and i was swimming, then i started to become the first fish to explore the land. Once i got on 'land' and began the 'explore' it, i fell again and scraped the same knee, again. Damn that shit hurt
 
I have a scar where someone put a ciggarette out on my forearm, just above my elbow. I have NO idea who did this, or WHY. Maybe it was me. It was the night someone put meth in my drink and I drank like 12 (a LOT for me)drinks in one night. I have absolutely NO idea what happened.
 
Two big horizontal scars across my right knee, which I gained from drunkenly falling into a hole in a marble floor whilst playing pool. It hurt.

A small hole in my foot from a shard of glass that got stuck in it whilst under the influence of god knows what. Didn't notice for ages.

A slightly out of joint jaw from getting knee'd in the chin by my girlfriend while she was thrashing round freaking out on shrooms and I'd been drinking.

Slight burns from setting various things alight on pills cos fire looked pretty.
 
I burned my lips this past weekend from putting a hitter in my mouth the wroung way. Still feels kinda weird. The thing I run into the most is rug burn from wrestling on the carpet whilest drunk/stoned.

DB
 
I have a scar in the shape of an L right between my eyes about the size of a dime, I was really really high on some kind bud and 2 loratab 10s and I walked straight into the corner of my door as i was standing in it saying bye to someone. =D
 
I have a deep scar on the left side of my stomach from an occasion well over a year ago when far too much Bacardi was imbibed. I do not (and did not as recently as the morning after) recall the circumstances leading up to the acquisition of the injury. We will likely never know. I wear it proudly.
 
Nope, I don't have any "battle wounds" that I can attribute to my drug use. Hopefully I never will either...
 
glad to see this thread is still alive! to date, i haven't acquired anymore scars/wounds, most likely because my use has gone down.

great stories, everyone! :D
 
tons.. i wouldn't know where to begin.
I think i got injured the most when i was drinking alot and taking benzos. I had a bad habit of tripping over stuff, and smashing my chin on the pavement... Alot of falling down in general. The cops beat me up a couple of times when i was drunk and on benzos... Probably my fault.
I used to burn myself and my clothes alot with lit cigarettes while i on junk.. when i was nodding off.
 
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Got even more now. I should just stop taking anything.

Have a scar running the length of my right palm because I saw a spider when I was really drunk and screamed. Girlfriend (also drunk) came running in and attacked it with a ceiling scraper. I tried to stop her so she didn't wreck the walls and ended up getting my hand sliced open.

Also getting very stoned and drunk and standing on a shard of glass that went right into my big toe. That wrecked ;__;
 
took my knee, elbow and shoulder off a few times on scooters drunk and monekyed in thialand,
bad blood,
two operations to repair my thumb which was cut to the bone including the tendens, i have about 60% use of it now, kidneys are sore,
numerous scars from drugs and crime
i think collecting scars has always been a hobby
 
After having an evening spent shooting up I found myself awake at 5 in the morning on the floor with a totally dead arm. Now, when I say totally I mean totally. It was fucked. I was freaking out. I dunno who can relate but that feeling you get the morning after a heavy night of H - where you generally really need another hit otherwise you're left all achy and miserable - combined with the fear of having fucked my arm was not good. So I went to the hospital and they say that I have axilliary nerve paralysis. Great. It's now over a month since it happened and my arm is still really weak and not particularly usable. It should get better but there's the chance that it'll always be weaker than the left arm. I couldn't even lift it up for 2 weeks and had to actually place my right hand with my left when I wanted to put it in certain positions.

Moral of the story: always put yourself to bed properly when doing H on your own and never sleep on the floor.

My key worker said that this is fairly common amongst H users as the chance of passing out on the floor and killing off the blood supply to various regions is very easy to do. Nice to know i'm not the first!
 
^^^
that sounds like the same thing Dave Mustaine(sp?) did, expect with large amounts of alcohol.
 
Everytime I do meth and sometimes after E I end up with bruises the next day. And after smoking meth I usually end up with a burnt thumb... I like to play with the lighter LoL. I don't have any permanent scars or anything... yet!
* knocks on wood
 
amnesiaseizure said:
After having an evening spent shooting up I found myself awake at 5 in the morning on the floor with a totally dead arm. Now, when I say totally I mean totally. It was fucked. I was freaking out. I dunno who can relate but that feeling you get the morning after a heavy night of H - where you generally really need another hit otherwise you're left all achy and miserable - combined with the fear of having fucked my arm was not good. So I went to the hospital and they say that I have axilliary nerve paralysis. Great. It's now over a month since it happened and my arm is still really weak and not particularly usable. It should get better but there's the chance that it'll always be weaker than the left arm. I couldn't even lift it up for 2 weeks and had to actually place my right hand with my left when I wanted to put it in certain positions.

Moral of the story: always put yourself to bed properly when doing H on your own and never sleep on the floor.

My key worker said that this is fairly common amongst H users as the chance of passing out on the floor and killing off the blood supply to various regions is very easy to do. Nice to know i'm not the first!
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It's called Saturday Night Palsy.. I've had that too.
 
So….

The vacation starts by flying in to San Jose, CA to get a little tattooing done (OK, a lot of tattooing) in Santa Cruz. Popped a klonopin before getting worked on and then smoked some really good bud afterwards. Slept well that night. Woke up and drove up to Trinity County to visit some more friends. Some moderate drinking, a lot of good smoke and, oh, about eight 1 mg xanax made for a good night of partying, but a bad next day.

I woke up and we all had a bowl. Hopped in the car and drove out to Arcata to have some pizza. Partway out to the coast, I decided I’d pop another xanax (seemed like a good idea at the time ;) ).While waiting for our pizza, we were all sipping on some beers (I had only a couple sips) when I stood up to check out something through the window across the street. Next thing I know, somebody is trying to suffocate me with some mask and I’m mumbling something about ‘fishies’. I wake up again in the emergency room to two very worried friends.

Seems when I stood up, I blacked out (too much xanax over the past 24-48 hours) and fell straight back into a metal table, whacking the back of my head hard enough to gash it open and send me into a grand mal seizure. So, there I am, fishing out on the floor apparently bleeding from my ear so they call the ambulance. At least I had xanax running through my system so it didn’t seem like a real big deal at the time!

I have a lot more respect for those little blue devils now….
 
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