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so....i know it's been a VERY long tme but,this had to get out of me.well,i had one of the absolutely most fucked up weekends in the history of fucked up weekends.i go to work friday,you know,everything is totally fine.and then,like three hours later,james comes barreling into the store looking like someone just fucking died or something.ps:nobody died.my friend sarah's boyfriend,evan,beat the ever loving fuck out of her.WHAT KIND OF FUCKED UP PERSON BEATS THE FUCK OUT OF HIS GIRLFRIEND?!?!?!?!i mean,seriously!her whole face was swollen,her hair was falling out,she had abrasions behind her ears where he tried to choke her,there were scratches on her stomach(i mean DEEP scratches),and the white tank top she was wearing had been stained maroon.i don't mean a little spot,i mean the whole front.so,i take her to our house,get her a shower and hang out just holding her for hours.then of course we went to the police station.luckily, they gave us an escort to go get some of her necessities from the house and evan wasn't there.he was at the fucking bar!!!trying to pick up some chick.i mean,FUCK!thank god he's in jail now,thank fucking god.the worst part was that evan was my friend too,i thought he was a great fucking guy.everyone thought he was a great fucking guy.just like two weeks ago he got into a fuight on the street and got his nose broken....know why??because he saw some guy smack his girlfriend(not evan's),and ran across the street and decked the guy in the face.he was that kind of a great guy...and then this.i'm having a really hard time realizing that it's even the same guy.anyway......that was my weekend.jesus fucking christ.