How do you like my cool scar? I had a mast cell tumor removed. For a short period of time, my nickname was "Frankenbutt". I was pretty good about this scar. The last time I had stitches I yanked them out with my teeth. I was rushed to the doctors then he installed some annoying staples. My parents were too stupid to cone me that night (thank god for NO CONE) so I proceeded to see what would happen if I pulled the staples out with my teeth again! Not a good idea, I was coned, can you believe it! Now that I'm more mature, I didn't bother my stitches too much, because I knew my butt needed to heal. I sure hope I don't have to get another one of these!
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