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 Posted: Fri Aug 03, 2012 5:31 pm
You sure you don't want to know.
It's quiet the story.
Like shocking.
I mean I have practically reverted to your ways.
Only more sinister and with worse consequence.
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Posted: Fri Aug 03, 2012 5:33 pm
You joined a fight club? surprised
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Posted: Fri Aug 03, 2012 5:42 pm
No, I'll tell you later my battery is about to die and I'm locked outside.
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Posted: Fri Aug 03, 2012 5:43 pm
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Posted: Fri Aug 03, 2012 6:09 pm
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Posted: Fri Aug 03, 2012 7:31 pm
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Posted: Fri Aug 03, 2012 7:41 pm
hello and I must hear this mystery story! In exchange I can offer one of my many stories as well. My curiosity is getting the best of me here and the best part is it kills cats and not humans mrgreen
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Posted: Fri Aug 03, 2012 8:06 pm
Okie I'm back.
So this is what happened. I went out with a couple friends.
Ladda Ladda, we were having fun.
Suddenly this drunk chick comes up and pulls my hair.
I turn around and start swearing because I hate it when people touch my hair!
So then she starts yelling at me and then tries to slap me.
So I punched her in the face. And I mean hard.
So she starts crying and then tries to tackle me down and so on so now were in this huge fight.
Well after a couple minutes the police and ambulance come. We both get cuffed.
So now I'm sitting cuffed in the back of an ambulance surrounded by Paramedics and Cops.
Me not happy, escape the cuffs, but since were moving I slipped them back on, plus I'm strapped to a freaking stretcher.
So now I'm in the Hospital my cuts are all cleaned. So they enter my info which shows a pretty interesting history of Mental Illness ( I used to be a cutter ).
So they keep me for observation to make sure I'm sane.
Well waiting in the Hospital Room I take off the cuffs and try to make a break for it. But I got caught by the Cops guarding my room.
Just know they haven't taken my statement yet.
So they cuff me again but tighter. So once again I'm sitting in this Hospital Room bored as ********... It's been like 3 hours.
So I break out of the cuffs again. And by that I mean I slide them off.
So I make a grand escape only to be caught before the doors.
It's not fair to be so tiny were people can just pick you up.
Anyways because of my escapes they put the cuffs on so tight I can't move my wrist without it hurting like a mother ******** and this time a Cop stays in my room. Because they only learn the second time around. ******** now because of my actions they start searching me and then I have to remove my clothing and put on the Hospital Garment.
To which I refused with all my might. Headbutted a Cop and Bit a nurse.
So I ended up transferred to the Hospital in Ottawa to under go a Psych Evaluation. Because the girl who used to cut herself and doesn't want to be stripped is obviously crazy. So I get cuffed to the Gurney and Transferred over. Where I had to have a chat with the Mental Health Physician.
He tells me I have deep rooted anger and hostility. I tell him no s**t. So after about an hour of talking he says I can leave.
So I'm alone in Ottawa with no Shoes, no Cash, no Phone, no Car, no Nothing. So I ended up having to use the Hospital Phone to call my dad and have him pick me up. Now I'm stuck at my Dads, to which I got locked out for about an hour.
I am not a happy camper.
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Posted: Fri Aug 03, 2012 8:08 pm
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Posted: Fri Aug 03, 2012 8:11 pm
I swear I am a good girl!
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Posted: Fri Aug 03, 2012 8:12 pm
Happy to say I hardly got arrested I still have those five pairs of cuffs as trophies. I can easily escape from cuffs now, I broke my thumb when I was 14, now I can dislocate it, and slip out of cuffs with little difficulty. That sounds like a wild night.
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Posted: Fri Aug 03, 2012 8:12 pm
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Posted: Fri Aug 03, 2012 8:19 pm
I have very small wrists and I can also dislocate joints in my hands.
I've been arrested before.. But lets not go there. Ever.
It was not fun I didn't not enjoy it. I'm also not to happy to be at my Dads.
I really wanna go home. But I can't till Monday.
It's lucky my brother is at his dads for the week.
Did I mention I wanna go home?Yay!
Oddly this whole thing has made me crave A&W.
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Posted: Fri Aug 03, 2012 8:22 pm
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Posted: Fri Aug 03, 2012 8:23 pm
goodness never been in that situation before. thankful to have a clean record thus far. *knock on wood*
But here is one of my adventures as promised.
so I have had and may have a habit of enjoying a more herbal side to habitual smoking. So I go to this party I was invited to and apparently half the party enjoys the same shenanigans. The host says none of that indoors so we all pile out onto a third story apartment balcony. Long story short a fight broke out over someone dropping the roach on this little plank of wood.
In the end the big dude in the argument was far to drunk and high to even walk. He fell down the steps leaving the party and the ambulance came to get the dude. Rather interesting to be there in person. There is another about a girl getting messed up to the point of passing out on my steps and she had to lie to the cops where she was at because of what was in her system but that is a story for another time. this is also a drunk rambling and may be taken down/edited tomorrow morning when I'm sober.
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