Well, my friend's ex told him she didn't care if he lived or died, and told him to go kill himself. So, he punched out a window door, and ripped out the stitches from and made bigger this cut he had on his artery.

It was definitely a big deal, but he was and is fine. We called every hour on the hour to find out, they just gave him some blood, stitched him up, and sent him home.


BTW, I call her my ex-mom as we've completely disowned each other since she called the cops on me March 12, 2005.
Gothen Reviewed by Gothen on . What the CRAP is going on in this house?! Okay, so either my house is severely fucking haunted and ghosts are coming here and taking household shit to the dark side, or someone has a key to my house and is taking shit. It happened about 4 or 5 days ago, when 3 packs of my ex-mom's ciggs went missing, and I don't know how. I didn't have anyone in the house that night, I went out, but that was all. I left the door unlocked, came home and the TV was on, but nothing else was missing or anything. She came home the next morning and told Rating: 5