I don't need the city...

Feb 12, 2006 23:51

I can feel it leaving. Piece by piece, leaking out, being pushed out. Little by little, all that is good in me is being killed off. Hes the only person who can affect me like this, affect my mood so drastically, break my calm. Him and Danni anyway. And he doesn't just break my self-control: he shatters it. Being able to control your emotions is ( Read more... )

Leave a comment

Comments 4

quidditchmaster February 13 2006, 07:22:05 UTC
Hm. Assuming I am interpreting this correctly... why don't you press charges?

Reply

daystar_eld February 13 2006, 20:25:21 UTC
My mom won't let me. Doesn't like police and all that jazz, plus the negative publicity of such a sordid family problem spreading. That and she's a mother above all else: her entire life for the past 20 years or so has been us. And she doesn't want anything really bad to happen to him, even though she recofgnizes intellectually what he's doing, goes through it over and over again.

I actually did call the police once (a few other times I attempted to, but was stopped one way or another) and they came and we all had a wonderful chat. Domestic disturbance. Light slap on the wrist, a little speech about how he has to shape up, and they left. Mom was absolutely no help, trivilizing and glossing over the negative things and exaggerating the attempts at reform.

*shrug* Whachagonnado?

Reply


mister_rush February 13 2006, 19:05:29 UTC
Thank God for that mutant healing factor.

Reply


icryblood February 14 2006, 00:56:26 UTC
Dude, I promise, once I get some cash, I'm buying your ass a new keyboard. And you'd better hide it, like a fuckin rogue. Or a feral druid... whichever stealths better... ROGUE.

And seriously, you're going to have to do SOMETHING about this problem, my friend. Dont wait for your LJ friends to do so, because it won't be pretty.

Reply


Leave a comment

Up