rabbit

okay so...here's the sitch...

i go out this weekend, with some friends..

good times, it one of my girlies birthdays.. so of course!! strip club hoppin we a go-go, schweet. Bunches of peeps come out and its super fun.. one of which doesn't know anyone too well, and isn't familiar with the city... so I take him under my wing, i ride with him to all the places we go, and it seems cool...

I'm NOT EVEN CLOSE to interested in him, even a lil.. blech.

So, the night wraps up and we all are figuring out where to go, and he offers up a ride home, i accept.

Driving, chatting.. blah blah blah.. and he decides it's a good idea to start hitting on me, and trying to kiss me, he wont stop, he takes off his seat belt, and tries to climb on top of me, it was fuckin scary...

he starts pawing at me, and grabbing my thigh to the point that i now have bruises.. long story short, i end up punching him in the nose(thanks for the kickboxing dad) and jumping out of the car...

my cell phone is dead, i'm fucked. So, I run.. and get as far away as possible.. hang there a bit, and walk home...

3 hours....

home... i was on the east side, i live on the west side... no fun.. scary.. bad times.. next day i tell my boys, and they say they'll take care of it...

we'll see.. i hope they find him.

how was yer weekend??

how about this: i had pneumonia when i was 8 months old, and almost died... spent my first holiday season in the
hospital.



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