This morning, a woman approached me and accused me of littering, and when I denied littering, her husband came at me with a gardening tool and knocked my lower front teeth out with it while the woman called the cops. The cops came, witnesses told the police I did nothing and the man knocked my teeth out with a gardening tool, the police unhandcuffed me and drove me to the ER.
I feel like shit. My lower front teeth got put back in in the ER, but one of them was broken in two. My lip and face are swollen. Some guy stopped the fight and took me to a motel for the night. The doctors said it would take a week to heal. My dad had been leaving threatening phone messages on my cell and he found out where I was and was threatening to come out here, so I decided it was safer to leave. I smashed my cell phone since he paid for it and I'm abandoning my car because the insurance ran out and its not legal to drive it and my dad would use it to try to control me. As soon as my face heals, the vicodin wears off, my teeth get reset at a dentist and I find a place to abandon my car, I'm hopping the first AMTRAK or Greyhound for one of my secret hiding spots.
And Walter, for the love of God, do not repeat any of the information I have stated on Ben's LJ to Van Riper or any other known felons. Last thing I need right now.
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This morning, a woman approached me and accused me of littering, and when I denied littering, her husband came at me with a gardening tool and knocked my lower front teeth out with it while the woman called the cops. The cops came, witnesses told the police I did nothing and the man knocked my teeth out with a gardening tool, the police unhandcuffed me and drove me to the ER.
I decided to move again.
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