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I can handle blood. I saw lots of blood all the time when I played rugby.

I just don't like seeing what's inside a human body.. My ex wife was a med student, and she once took me in to her med school to see the human gallery. Which consists of human bodies cut up in all different ways for med students to be able to see each and every part of the human anatomy. They even had fetuses in jars. It was like my worst nightmare.
 
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I can handle blood. I saw lots of blood all the time when I played rugby.

I just don't like seeing what's inside a human body.. My ex wife was a med student, and she once took me in to her med school to see the human gallery. Which consists of human bodies cut up in all different ways for med students to be able to see each and every part of the human anatomy. They even had fetuses in jars. It was like my worst nightmare.

:lol: My dad had a lab like that. Two headed cats, baby fetuses, etc. Why does it really bother you though? It should be interesting. :hs:
 
:lol: My dad had a lab like that. Two headed cats, baby fetuses, etc. Why does it really bother you though? It should be interesting. :hs:

It reminds me too much of death.. I mean, they are real dead people chopped up right there in front of you...


Then later she took me down to the basement to see a dead body laying on a stainless steal bench. It had been recently donated for science and was getting ready to be "processed" for display.. :barf:
 
It reminds me too much of death.. I mean, they are real dead people chopped up right there in front of you...


Then later she took me down to the basement to see a dead body laying on a stainless steal bench. It had been recently donated for science and was getting ready to be "processed" for display.. :barf:

I dunno, its hard to understand why it grosses you out. We had that bodies exhibit come to Tampa one year and that was fucking awesome. Guessing you wouldn't go to something like that?

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I'm fine with surgeries. I tried to get the docs to set up a mirror so I could see when they sewed my finger back together after I slashed it open on some cut glass. Unfortunately, they upped the dose on the anesthesia, and I wound up snoring through surgery instead. fuckers.

vomit and shit disgust me. Mucus grosses me the fuck right out. But blood and guts. Not so much. I would guess since I had to clean all my own kills when I was actively hunting in MN, I got over it then.
 
I'm fine with surgeries. I tried to get the docs to set up a mirror so I could see when they sewed my finger back together after I slashed it open on some cut glass. Unfortunately, they upped the dose on the anesthesia, and I wound up snoring through surgery instead. fuckers.

vomit and shit disgust me. Mucus grosses me the fuck right out. But blood and guts. Not so much. I would guess since I had to clean all my own kills when I was actively hunting in MN, I got over it then.

Ahhh good point. I was helping clean deer at five years old in Texas.
 
I'm fine with surgeries. I tried to get the docs to set up a mirror so I could see when they sewed my finger back together after I slashed it open on some cut glass. Unfortunately, they upped the dose on the anesthesia, and I wound up snoring through surgery instead. fuckers.

vomit and shit disgust me. Mucus grosses me the fuck right out. But blood and guts. Not so much. I would guess since I had to clean all my own kills when I was actively hunting in MN, I got over it then.

An animal i can handle no problems.. I've seen the inside of animals plenty of times growing up.. no biggy there.. it's just humans..