Coolest. Scar. Ever.
You know, there’s the old idea that scars are sexy. Scars are cool. They show you where you’ve been and what you’ve done in a really unique and lasting way. I have a scar or two. They are tiny.
I hate them.
And I’ve never bought into this notion.
Until I read this story in The Telegraph: “14 year old hit by 30,000 mph space meteorite”
This kid now officially has the only scar I would want.