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Posted by sebastian on September 15, 2002, at 20:18:14
I was at a bar one night, went to the bathroom, came out, stoped by someone, grabed and sluged. The bouncer throes me out of the bar. I walk down the street 5 steps, get pused to the ground and kicked by several people.
How do you deal with this.
I don't understand what happened, who they were, or why they did this.?!
At the time I had a lot of people comeing out of know where to fight with me. saying I had killed someone. This was after the explosion, which happened 7 years ago. The one that I was at when my friend was hospitalized, and later on died, last year.
Posted by sebastian on September 22, 2002, at 5:17:12
In reply to Anyone had the sh** kicked out of them for no good, posted by sebastian on September 15, 2002, at 20:18:14
After this and a lot of other stuff...who do you trust, can you even go out in public...I moved away, spent many days in my room, whouldn't speak
A lot of hard drugs, I posibaly wouldn't have done; sicosis they say.
Posted by sebastian on September 26, 2002, at 13:36:52
In reply to Re: Anyone had the sh** kicked out of them for no good, posted by sebastian on September 22, 2002, at 5:17:12
The one who died, was drunk, or at least I noticed him siping from a flask like bottle, on the way down to the oil tank. I was sober as can be, never new what to expect, but new something had to be up when they wouldn't tell me where they where takeing me or what they wanted to show me. "We have something to show you". Thats all they said.
When we got to an oil tank at the local tank farm. They jumped out of the truck and quickly went to the ajacent oil tank, I followed untill they went around the tank and up the steps. At this point I hesitated, looked at anouther freind who was standing there, and asked, arn't you comeing? "My legs are too short" he said. So I went and stood next to him, stared at the harbour in front of me, BOOM, I ran, felt the heat on my back, wondered , stoped down the road, looked back, heard skreems, saw my freind run down the stairs on fire compleatly. My hart sunk.
Posted by sebastian on September 30, 2002, at 12:33:36
In reply to Anyone had the sh** kicked out of them for no good, posted by sebastian on September 15, 2002, at 20:18:14
I use to think people were out to get me. For the longest time.
Sebastian
Posted by sebastian on October 3, 2002, at 23:49:51
In reply to Anyone had the sh** kicked out of them for no good, posted by sebastian on September 15, 2002, at 20:18:14
I don't feel like I realy know who I am?
I keep trying to be someone else. Maybe I just want to make it like it was. Befor
Trying to right a wrong. It just seems to compound the problem.
Why is he dead. Know one knows.
How do I stop myself from lossing peace of mind?
Posted by jyl on October 4, 2002, at 17:18:52
In reply to Disposition in life?, posted by sebastian on October 3, 2002, at 23:49:51
hey hun,
when you find out who you are...
can you come over and find me?
jyl
Posted by sebastian on October 7, 2002, at 4:34:56
In reply to Re: Disposition in life? » sebastian, posted by jyl on October 4, 2002, at 17:18:52
JYL?
Why do you pull your hair out?
Posted by jyl on October 7, 2002, at 17:29:03
In reply to JYL-Why you pull your hair out?, posted by sebastian on October 7, 2002, at 4:34:56
i did not know i was pulling so much out.
i look real scary now:(
at least i did not cut again
jyl
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