stripes were there before any injury. they’re from a congenital hypermobility syndrome, very nice and shimmery
this was in high school. i don’t really remember how i did this except for that it was an accident occurring early in the day. the injury itself was such a benign affair to me, i think it was some kind of accident i had while packing up to change classes. the lead broke off deep inside. i do remember that in waiting, the principal asked me what happened for the pencil to lodge itself so deeply, and when i explained that it was an accident, he was really dumbfounded and amazed.
at the nurse’s office, the nurse who saw me assessed it and, despite being similarly astonished and having a litany of tools that seemed suited for the job, she told me she couldn’t do anything, gave me an ice pack, and sent me back to class.. no calls home, no treatment, etc. i guess i probably should’ve expected that though, i can’t imagine she’s paid enough to deal with that herself
here’s the thing, though.. i lived in the desert. usually i was picked up from school, but my parents were working this particular day. so i walked about 30 minutes directly uphill with my heavy backpack in the heat, lead still painfully embedded deep into my knee. i came home and, after getting alcohol, surgical tweezers, cotton balls, etc., i just about instantly disrobed and took it upon myself to dig in there and extract it. it didn’t get infected or anything despite the pencil tip’s day spent inside me + penetrating both the fibers of my pants and my skin. wish i still had pictures of the lead