Tonight we had to call an ambulance because Herr Pelikan attempted suicide once again.
He swallowed a shitload of pills (Mogadon, Rohypnol,...) + all the alcohol he drank + who knows what else.
His girlfriend has breast cancer. His dog has fleas.
I still have his shit under my fingernails.
B. said Herr Pelikan wouldn't come back. So we gave his
(
Read more... )