Slinslowbynature
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Omg. You're so smart. lol. I know you're right. It's so horrible. Not being a Survivor though. That isn't horrible. My cousins husband threw her up against the wall and she broke both of her arms. And then wouldn't help her wipe her but. O real nice husband. It effects us all. One time she sat there
for three hours and cried. And he woulldn't do fuck. I would neurologically melt down. He wouldn't leave her though. I would have went insane. I saw the dog run for shelter when he came through the door in the morning after work and disappeared till itwas safe. The Power Plant. My s.o. called him
Homer System. How embarrassing though. Gawd poor Homer. No one would or could do anything either. It was so weird ... Or nah just horrible.
Like their kids soccer coach used to act like he was going to slap his bithch up while she just sat there. The mother of his soccer fuckin playing kids. And they called him Coach. I'm so pissed. They were all abusers most likely. That's why we moved to the West Coast. They were different there. They would just shoot you on the spot.
lolol. I think. At least it's quick. Or it's automatic guaranteed arrest is what they said.
I don't know. I gotta go. At least she had a really nice home near the eastern coastline.
I'm sorry. But that's what violent fucker used to do to her. And no one would
do anything. Not even the Police. Omg. My cousin who I was young and grew up with.
I don't know if I should use the word would or could. Could sounds more defeating. So I used would. She told me why she was staying. And everyone. It's Home.
When ever we would go over there he would just go hide somewhere.
Am I crazy. I think I am. She had two casts on her arms. At the same time.
Bro ... you can't wipe your arse. Bro. That's violence.
Sorry. I can delete this. I know it's the worst. It just changes everything. It's tough to accept but it's truth. One time they had to live real close in a remote condo
because their house got taken apart by a hurricane. It was too close quarters for
them. And the police were over there every three days. We were calling it in
from five states up and a half a dozen states west. The police said nope. Can't do anything. They had some logical explanation. Like the jurisdiction. I'm sorry.
You really can't make this stuff up. I won't ever mention it ever ever again. I don't deal
with it so well. See. Or anything really. lololol. Maybe the mod can delete it. I'm too pissed at him.
Oh and then she was the one that was ashamed. Can you imagine breaking both of someone's arms and not feeling ashamed for doing such a thing. It's true. Not even felt bad. And then he still fucked her. bye. Gulp. He did. I swear.
Like don't even fucken scratch me ... then my arms. Nah. No ty. She said he threw her and she put her arms behind from hitting the wall. I mean .. she had broken arms somehow. And her dog was freaking terrified of him. bye.
Eww. Here's some more gory. She didn't get to the hospital for almost three days
she was swollen without the casts. Bloated broken. It's too defeating to type
this and here I am.
I ruined your perfect blog already. I should blame it on him. Or I should just make the healthier choice and just delete it all together. My shit. Forever. However, I'm just not Healthy.
I just put it in a different thread. My own. haha
I need a break anyway. From stuff.
There's fluidity there and there actually are some people out there that know how to engage well. I know that you're one of them
and that you allow yourself to enjoy the privilege of being in process and, in the same process with someone else who agrees with you.
Stop the Violence with Awareness.
This occurrence was a Huge for me to carry as well.
This is my cousin. dna.
lol
Omg. You're so smart. lol. I know you're right. It's so horrible. Not being a Survivor though. That isn't horrible. My cousins husband threw her up against the wall and she broke both of her arms. And then wouldn't help her wipe her but. O real nice husband. It effects us all. One time she sat there
for three hours and cried. And he woulldn't do fuck. I would neurologically melt down. He wouldn't leave her though. I would have went insane. I saw the dog run for shelter when he came through the door in the morning after work and disappeared till itwas safe. The Power Plant. My s.o. called him
Homer System. How embarrassing though. Gawd poor Homer. No one would or could do anything either. It was so weird ... Or nah just horrible.
Like their kids soccer coach used to act like he was going to slap his bithch up while she just sat there. The mother of his soccer fuckin playing kids. And they called him Coach. I'm so pissed. They were all abusers most likely. That's why we moved to the West Coast. They were different there. They would just shoot you on the spot.
lolol. I think. At least it's quick. Or it's automatic guaranteed arrest is what they said.
I don't know. I gotta go. At least she had a really nice home near the eastern coastline.
I'm sorry. But that's what violent fucker used to do to her. And no one would
do anything. Not even the Police. Omg. My cousin who I was young and grew up with.
I don't know if I should use the word would or could. Could sounds more defeating. So I used would. She told me why she was staying. And everyone. It's Home.
When ever we would go over there he would just go hide somewhere.
Am I crazy. I think I am. She had two casts on her arms. At the same time.
Bro ... you can't wipe your arse. Bro. That's violence.
Sorry. I can delete this. I know it's the worst. It just changes everything. It's tough to accept but it's truth. One time they had to live real close in a remote condo
because their house got taken apart by a hurricane. It was too close quarters for
them. And the police were over there every three days. We were calling it in
from five states up and a half a dozen states west. The police said nope. Can't do anything. They had some logical explanation. Like the jurisdiction. I'm sorry.
You really can't make this stuff up. I won't ever mention it ever ever again. I don't deal
with it so well. See. Or anything really. lololol. Maybe the mod can delete it. I'm too pissed at him.
Oh and then she was the one that was ashamed. Can you imagine breaking both of someone's arms and not feeling ashamed for doing such a thing. It's true. Not even felt bad. And then he still fucked her. bye. Gulp. He did. I swear.
Like don't even fucken scratch me ... then my arms. Nah. No ty. She said he threw her and she put her arms behind from hitting the wall. I mean .. she had broken arms somehow. And her dog was freaking terrified of him. bye.
Eww. Here's some more gory. She didn't get to the hospital for almost three days
she was swollen without the casts. Bloated broken. It's too defeating to type
this and here I am.
I ruined your perfect blog already. I should blame it on him. Or I should just make the healthier choice and just delete it all together. My shit. Forever. However, I'm just not Healthy.
I just put it in a different thread. My own. haha
I need a break anyway. From stuff.
There's fluidity there and there actually are some people out there that know how to engage well. I know that you're one of them
and that you allow yourself to enjoy the privilege of being in process and, in the same process with someone else who agrees with you.
Stop the Violence with Awareness.
This occurrence was a Huge for me to carry as well.
This is my cousin. dna.
