Saturday, May 26, 2007
weird
well, i got patted down by a cop last week. i guess it was the week before. that thursday, i cut and when the nurse came the next morning, she saw my arm. a big bandage wrapped with scotch tape. when she took the bandage off to have a look, blood started pouring out again. she called 911. that brought a cop and an ambulance. one guy with this big booming voice asked if i had tried to kill myself. asshole. didn't have to say it loud enough for half the neighborhood to hear. one of the
EMTs wrapped my arm up again. one leg of my pants was already soaked with blood. and i mean soaked. i was escorted to the ambulance. spent the entire morning in the er. then when they finally let me go, i had no way home. walked the mile to the barbarian's office looking for a ride home. she wasn't there. i waited two hours for her. on the way to her office, this couple stopped me for directions to the Smith art museum. there i was with my arm all bandaged up and my bloody pants. if i'd been one of them, i'd have given me a wide berth.
oh, why did i get patted down by the cop? he was making sure that i didn't have any razor blades or anything. i hope i bled on him.
Posted by Lisa ::
8:17 AM ::
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