last year me and my friends built an igloo and we baked it out with like 3 blunts...after that we went snowboarding on his huge ass hill, and i hit my knee on a big ass rock after falling cuz i suck at snowboarding. Well, I ignored it cuz i was really stoned and kept on snowboarding. well, about an hour later my snowpants felt like wet on the inside right near where i hit my knee, so i lifted up my pants to find that i had completely torn the shit out of my knee and it was gushing blood although i didnt feel any pain. i showed my friends and after like 5 mins of laughing we went inside to try and clean it up. turns out i needed stitches but because we were in the middle of a blizard i couldnt go to the hospital.
now its a year later and i still have a huge scar on my knee...after seeing that first post it inspired me to tell my story. hope it gave some of you a good laugh.