One piercing (left ear done when i was a just a boy around 23 yrs ago) dont even realise its there these days but boy was i a rebel when i was 16!
no tats, theres no picture i like enough to put on a wall for the resta my life so theres definately no pic i want on my body. and my "loved ones" change so often their names stay in my phone, not on my arm.
two tattoos (go find em' boys... tee-hee)
four piercings (two holes each ear)
a broken hand (wall, hand, prop trunk sandwich)
a broken patella (knee plate -- fell down stairs when 13yrs old)
a broken wrist (fell outta a tree while taking promo photos)
huge skin graft on upper right thigh (don't ask)
minor cuts and abrasion scars from stage combat training
smallish suture scar on left hand (cut self while making dinner)
minor burn scars from years of eating fire...
and, a partridge in a pear treeeeeeeeeeee!
(tee-hee)
My one trip to the emergency room I was a kid, maybe 13. I was at a Star Trek convention (don't say it, I know), and fell on an escalator. What with those funky ridges, my right knee was pretty well shredded.
Well, a couple of guys in Starfleet medical uniforms showed up, with a first aid kit that looked exactly like the one in the show. While they were patching me up for the drive to the hospital, they spoke Klingon and talked about how I was hit by 'phaser fire'. Now I just think it was bizzare, but at the time it was the coolest thing ever.
But, on the real topic, I have no tattoos. "Taste me, taste me - I'm organic!"
No Tattoos.
No Piercings.
Killed left ACL (Knee) 3 times (Realy cool scar)
Cut left hand with ChainSaw....... (Realy Cool Scar)
Nale through foot.
Dislocated both sholders left one 3 times..(still makes cool poping noises)
Misaligned vertibre in neck... (Neck cracks loudly)
I set off airport metal detectors...... they hate me at the local airport......
Its Kinda weird being asked to go into a room and strip by a guy in a police uniform
Nick,
the funniest line I have ever heard you say was when we were both sharing a pitich in Wellington NZ,and as you know most of the people in Wellington have piercings or tattoos and you would go out after me and call yourself a FREAK,because you felt like one,as you know the deffintition of NORMALITY is what majority of society make it!
As I said before in Hackesmarackers one day I will tattoo you with my tattoo gun in your sleep and put a dot on you so will never be able to say you have tattoos again!
I will do it were no one can see it,ecept one of the best chalk drawers in the world!
Come over to the darkside man you know you want too.
Look out for the human shadow,when you are asleep man.
It would be a great story Nick ,you could say you were kindnaped by a tribe of tattooed Performing Natives and the head of the tribe tattooed you with no choice in the matter.They said shit like that in the old sideshows,man.It might put your earnings in your hat up.
LDR
ps.sorry for posting on this subject as,I know I do not belong!
3 Tatoos...1 in a place where you can see it only when I bellydance. The others are a mystery.
3 piercings... 1 in each ear and belly button.
1 Tracheotomy (sp??) scar...keloid version. I have to get plastic surgery on it.
3 burn scars from the gear metal on my fire tools, upper arms.
No Breaks.
No cavities.
No braces.
No stitches.
All organs are still in there, and in working condition.
It's a trade off. Felt like I needed to dress up the flesh since I was missing all the cool scars my friends had from falling out of trees! [img]smile.gif[/img]
I found myself in interesting company at the Windsor Busker Festival this year, when we all realized that we were an extremely unique group of performers.
None of the lineup had any tatoos or piercings.
Although Leopard man had some funky leopard hair, Rubber Boy got a mohawk on day two of the festival, and there were a few bald performers.. cool hair but no tats!
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