I've surprisingly never broken anything I get hurt in so many stupid ways so everyone is really surprised that I haven't broken a bone yet xD

I cracked my skull once. Really painful.

yes i have borken my arm twice(falling over) cheek bone & colar bone(together my ex threw a rock at me) and the bone under your eyebrow(2p got stuck in my eyebrow)

Every time i break a bone, be sure it's because of a radiator. A heavy ass one!
How?
I first broke a bone when i was 8. The radiator form my room fell over my leg when I was trying to climb on it as I wanted to look out the window. I always did that, but that day the radiator wasn't placed well because it didn't work well and my parent got some guys to repair it, but they didn't placed it well and nobody knew. The next thing I saw was the window getting far and me falling with the radiator that broke my leg.

The other thing that happened to me was when some boy pushed me and i fell, hitting my head against a radiator. Guess the radiator wins again ^^ I had a crack in my head and had it sewed at the hospital. I still remember the feeling of the needle going through my skin-.- I don't remember if they had the place anesthetized  or smth, because i don't remember the pain, but I remember the feeling of that needle >.> And I was like 9 or 10 yrs old

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Well I've broken my arms (one at a time) 5 times, and once one of my foot bones,that was interesting. So I'm pretty familiar with this theme.

I broke both of my wrists the day before my first day of second grade. I looked like a huge dork with casts on both of my arms. I broke them by doing a cannon ball off the top of my bunk bed while doing a stunt contest with a neighborhood friend. I meant to straighten up before I landed but since I had my eyes closed I misjudged the distance (I was so embarrassed at how it happened I told everyone I had fallen off in my sleep for years). I remember sleeping with my casts was really uncomfortable and difficult because I had to keep my arms raised. I also couldn't get my casts wet. There are pictures of me at the beach with plastic bread bags covering my arms to protect them. It was pretty embarrassing at the time

I also broke my pinkie toe in High School by stubbing it really bad in the dark on my bedroom door frame

Fractured my arm.

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I bit my tongue off as a baby too! LOL

Sounds so awful         

Luckily I don't remember it, I was only 18 months old! My Mum told me that the nurses told her when I came round for the anastetic, I would be quiet and wouldn't want to eat much. Apparently the first thing I said was "I'm hungry, where dinner?" LOL

Haha that's good ;D

I've broke only my arms, but had other majjor injuries too
I've broke my left arm 2 times and my right arm two times as well
The second time i broke my left arm wa sthe worst one - it was broken on 3 drferent places and on the elbow I had nothing left, only small pices of bones, and even now after all most 7 years my elbow is cricked and when it's cold or when it's about to rain it hurts like hell. The were gonna have an operation on it 7 years back, but didn't ... i was in the emergency for 4 weeks tghou ^ ^ How did it happen ? I tripped on a root -.-
the other  3 times
- fall from bed
- fall from bed, when sleeping
- fall while walking, when a boy tripped me
I've also cracked my bonees on the wrists multiple times, as well as on my anckle and i had a major accident whit my knee, when i did over 5 things to it : )

Hey, at least I don't get sick ^ ^

My left wrist  so badly  it took surgery to fix.  A totally stupid story too.

  A Roller Skating Accident.

  OK as if the broken arm wasn't bad enough,  as I had my hand dangling from my arm  my friend tried to fix it.  Didn't turn out to good.  School had only been out for about 2 hours,  and we were skating on the playground. (age 9)  so I was lucky there was still an adult in the office,  who called my parents for me.  (this was before there was such a thing as cell phones and 911)     It was not a pleasant experience because the doctor tried to set it in his office first, before he gave up  and I had to wait for two days for the surgeon.  I'm glad they KNOCKED me out by that point.     My left wrist  still makes a funny 'clicking' sound,  if I rotate it counter clockwise.

  I've also broke 9 of my 10 fingers.  Only my left pinky finger has not hit a wall or a face or 'camping' dancing  or falling or.... OMG  I found ways to break fingers all the time...  I'm not to proud of that.  I was a bit of an angry 'wild' child.  Most of them several time over.   
   Back in the olden days  we had a drill team, with weapons in high-school.   I busted so many fingers on that dang rifle, just in practice.   Taped up, and sucked up the tears.
   Once you broke to many fingers,  we were allowed to use swords instead till you healed up.  It was called the honor guard. 
                    (You didn't want to be on that team. I won four medals  on it in competition  Oh, the shame  LOL)  Zero,  on the actual drill team.  I wasn't to interested in being a 'sissy' Cheerleader, with a baton that weighed 10 ounces.

   The M1  rifle weighed 9 pounds.  I could eventually do a 'triple spin' with it. My senior year,  I managed to avoid breaking any bones, but also still called up to do double duty, because  I was very good with the sword and practiced with the team, as a substitute.

  Once disqualified for an illegal maneuver, called a 'suicide double'  but the crowd was amazed  and it was worth it.  (The first time I ever saw a losing team get a standing ovation.)  We practiced that one  for months,  and had so many close calls, because you had to catch the weapon blind, with your back to it.  It was a banned maneuver for good reason.   You sure learn to trust your 'team'  in situations  like that.

  Disclamer:  At least I never had to carry the flag.  Being from the real drill team,  I at least could still bear arms,  or the sword.  The honor guard did have a very good captain,  and she always came up with wonder routines.  Our only school trophies for 4 years.   My high-school was so pathetic.  The student body majored in drugs, broken bones or both. ' Rodeo' was another extracurricular sport,  no high-school allows anymore.  We had real boys in school.  When America still made them.
   Ahhh  the memories of painful victories...

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I broke my wrist when I was about 11. It wasn't too bad, just a little fracture but my god it was painful. I fell backwards off my skateboard and put my arms behind me without thinking and *crack*. My dad didn't believe me when I told him I thought I broke it So I feel your pain gurl <3 hope it heals well!

No, and I'm planning to keep up the good work