Whether Mice or Men Have Second Tries…
June 15, 2010 § Leave a comment
I called the cops last night. I didn’t feel safe at home anymore.
They told me I wasn’t an adult till I was legally 18, that my parents were only making decisions in my best interest & that if they took me somewhere they’d take me to 72 hour psychiatric evaluation.
1) Naw, shit. Really?
2) Ahah. I wish that was true.
3) By law, you are required to take me somewhere safe. I know you’re working the night shift and shit, but come the fuck on.
So I stayed at home. Crying. At Eric.
I’ll write again once I’ve figured out where I am.
Oh, and all I’ve got to show for it? My house REEKS of cop.