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I'm too lazy to re-type this, so here is a copy+paste of something I wrote in my xanga about 10 minutes ago.
Well, I got the s**t beat out of me last night. I ended up angering my brother becuase his girlfriend has been lying to him about some things I talked to her about. He came into my room and started punching me in the face and head as hard as he could. I bent over and hugged his waist and said "I love you" over and over while he tried to strangle me and knee me in the face. My mom came to my room and he left, beginning to threaten her, at which point I got up. I pulled a knife out of my sword stand and told him to leave her alone.
Well, my mom was safe and Taylor was calming down, so I headed outside while I could still move. I ended up about 3 miles down the road when my addrenaline finally wore off and I started to throw up. Turns out I had a mild concussion, a few bruised ribs and some sore muscles.
If you people want to know what real love and caring for someone is, listen to this. After I left the house, I called up the very people that got him to kick my a** and begged them to come pick him up, my parents were thinking about caling the cops. As it turned out, they came and got him and called me, telling me thakyou.
So at this point, I have no idea where I am, things are fuzzy and I can see the remenants of my shared ice cream with Liz not to far away. My mom finally found me and took me home, at which point I was told not to go to sleep.
Well, my parents finally decided to put Taylor in therapy, but me along with him. Now, for those of you that know me, I've been begging them to do this for quite some time, even before he broke my nose. So you know what I did? I flat out told my mom to ******** herself, at which point my dad came out and almost socked me one, in the state I was in. I offered him a hit if he really wanted to kill me that bad, and he nearly did, but my mom sent me upstairs. Finally, I'm in my room and I make a decision. I go into my parents room while they're downstairs and grab a bottle of Valarion. I walk back into my room and screw off the top before downing the whole bottle (Valarion is a natural herb to make people sleep). I laid down in the corner of my room with a pillow and passed out for 2 hours. At this point, I have NO ******** idea what's going on, so I clean my room and learn how to tie a tie at 4 in the morning. This continues on until about 9 am where I finally fall back asleep.
Now we come to the present. I finally woke up an hour ago (at 11:30) because my dad comes into my room with a big box of sushi, a drink and 60 dollars. I said ******** it, started eating, called one of the only people that still thinks I'm worth something to see when they're comming over, and decide maybe you guys would like to know about how things in my family work.
Hope you enjoyed this little ecxerpt from my life, I know I did.
-[.Espresso Midnight.]- · Wed Oct 12, 2005 @ 05:10pm · 5 Comments |
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