My dear friend, N (Name changed to protect identity) decides to call the police on me, fearing for my safety. Now N has known me for about a year and knows that I am full of piss and vinegar. I had threatened to hurt myself. Now, all of you know that I am WAY too much of a pussy (And way too much fun :D) to do that to myself.

I am upstate near Albany, hanging with  Hailfire. I recieve a call at around 0230, from my parents, distraught that the police were summoned to my home. So I spoke with them, saying that it was an arguement with N that had gotten out of hand. I thought I was done with it but the police in Albany came up to Hail's house. I was asked to come with them to the hospital and have a psych evaluation and hang out in the crisis ward. Yay...

Anyway, that happened. And I hold one card that can ruin N. I will not use it out of respect. I learned a very valuable lesson from this experience. "Love is a word, it doesn't mean shit. You can share everything with someone, and all you can do is pray that he/she doesn't stab you in the back."

Love is giving someone the power to hurt you greatly and just hoping they don't. I'm done with love for now.

Note: I am not upset with Hailsy, :P. I am much more disappointed in N.