06-29-2008, 09:35 PM
A few days after I graduated high school, my ex and I went swimming at the lake by his house in Alto and his redneck friend was skipping rocks off the waves. I waded out and I heard a big "Clunggggggg" and everything went hazy and I could barely hear. I thought "I got hit in the head, i'll be ok." His friend threw a rock full-force and it bounced off a wave and hit me in the forehead. I made it to shore thinking I just needed to relax for a minute but judging by the fact everyone at the shore went running and screaming for me to remain calm, I knew something was up. Bleeding everywhere and all over my ex, I told no one to call an ambulance and refused to go to the hospital and some people "butterflied" up my wounds and I went back to my ex's house and relaxed the rest of the day. You could see my skull when you looked inside the wound...that thing hurt for months and even when I touch the scar it does some weird thing where I can feel it on the top of my head.