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Hey guys, this is going to get kinda long but hear me out. I need support from you all because I'm not doing too well after Sunday night. Honestly I'm still not sure if my left wrist is broken or fractured so I'm just going to copy and paste things I've typed up on Facebook to my close-knit group of friends until I feel like actually typing more when it isn't This took place after I may have bumrushed my neighbor with a machete
and he ran inside to call the police.
Obviously I headbutted the mirror along with punching the hell out of it in my drunken stupor. My girlfriend flipped out and called my parents at 2:30 in the morning so they were able to make it to us when the ambulance came for me after the police finished with me ($570 charge for a substance) but I'm lucky they didn't just take me to prison. After I finished beating "myself" up in the mirror I tried to set myself on fire with butane lighter. I have no idea why. Alcohol is a terrible substance to have too much of. Along with the $575 ticket, I was given a citation today for posting a detailed, graphic death threat on Facebook for my neighbor. My girlfriend's older sister is a stupid bitch and went over to his house to show him it, which then prompted the police to wait for my parents and myself to come to the house to get my belongings (girlfriend had already taken her things out this morning). My friend who is a police officer informed me that I can take a $600+ (PTI) to get the offense expunged from my record so it won't come up on any background searches for jobs in the future.
Here is a set of pictures of my arm in its current condition. Keep in mind moving my wrist is very painful so I believe I may have fractured it (the shitty ER just sewed me up, gave me a CT scan, and sent me on my way. They didn't even bother X-Raying my wrist like I wanted. Of course I believe my BAC level was at a .29 when the legal limit is .08 so whatever.
Wide-angle view with bonus of possible broken wrist.
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Stitches at the bottom.
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Stitches at the top.
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Arm bandaged up with stitches from punching the bathroom mirror.
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I will now post a few of the Facebook statuses I had written out:
"45 minutes ago
So I was at Piedmont's Emergency Room last night and I was wondering...do you guys wanted to know where you can find a lot of hot screaming women? There's a hell of a lot of them down there at the Burn Unit. I think it's on the 3rd floor."
I appreciate you reading my rants if you've made it this far. I do still love my girlfriend and I want her to get over herself because of this one incident. We have been together for 3 years, living together for 3 years, and I have never, EVER been violent or laid a finger on her. She claims she's too afraid to live with me and that I need to get help before she's comfortable with us being together again. I do have a doctor's appointment on June 6th, so we'll see.
I honestly have no idea anymore though. My life went to shit in a single night.