Aug 01, 2005 17:57
I never knew that you could get an ordinance violation for "fighting." How vague is that? Apparently that's how they punish you if you and your girlfriend beat the shit out of each other, or at least if you're Lacey's brother Ryan. I talked to Lacey last night and she told me that a few days ago, Ryan came home and was covered in scratches and bruises, and, well, there's really not much to say about it.
I feel a bit like an expert when it comes to domestic abuse, because I've seen a lot of it through my sister. I warned Lacey that even if Ryan's girlfriend provokes him, hits him first, etc., he'll still take the blame. He's bigger and stronger and has a bit of a record. That's just the way it goes and that sucks for him.
On a somewhat similar note, Leon clocked me yesterday. He slammed his elbow into my mouth, and I almost cried it hurt so bad. It was an accident, of course, but I tried to wiggle all of my front teeth because I was certain he'd knocked one loose. Fortunately, I was overreacting, although I do have a nice bluish bruise on my bottom lip.
There's lots more to say but I think I'll head home. Tomorrow is going to be a very busy day, so I'll need my rest.
lacey,
leon