So much for the birthday celebrations. What started out as a good night suddenly turned into a nightmare.. After having a few down at the local I ended up at a mates place, where I was crashed out on the sofa with the help of a sleeping pill. Cue me waking up to being smacked around the head several times by my mates dad (still have no idea what set him off). I now have a broken nose, two black eyes and bruising up my ribcage where I hit the deck at one point (its soooo much fun trying to defend yourself when you're drugged up on sleeping pills). Its the sort of thing that makes you totally re-evaluate the people you allow to be part of your life.
Suffice to say, a load of people will, from this point onwards, be told to fuck off.
Suffice to say, a load of people will, from this point onwards, be told to fuck off.
bepps:
Holy fuckin shit! Yea, that's rather understandable, your wanting to not be near anyone. 
I would imagine I wouldn't want to talk to too many people either. I would hope that Mr. Dad is dead by now or will be shortly.
I would imagine I wouldn't want to talk to too many people either. I would hope that Mr. Dad is dead by now or will be shortly.