actualidiot wrote:5 or so years ago I was living with my sister for a couple of months. She had an alcoholic sob of a boyfriend at the time. One day, he was out drinking and she told him not to come home that night and to find somewhere else to live cause she was sick of his shit. At like 3AM that night, I was sitting in the living room playing with a synth with headphones on while my sister and nephews were sleeping. I randomly take off my headphones, when I hear my sister calling out for me. I rush to her room, to find her on the floor at the end of her bed and the guy on top of her with an arm around her neck. I tell him to get off, but he just stays down there, so I go to the kitchen and the first thing I pick up is this large knife. Luckily I think twice and get a chair instead. I then smashed the chair over his head, hitting him 4-5 times, blood on the ceiling and all. Sister gets out relatively unharmed and now the dude is crying "Skander, Skander you've killed me", so I lay him on his side and call an ambulance.
I probably shouldn't be sharing this story, but I'm pretty high and I'm sharing it anyway cause I know exactly how you feel. That shit fucking sucks. Hope you and your sister figure out how to deal with this. Careful that you won't be the one going to jail over this though.
Damn man.
Glad she's ok though.
leaves you just sitting here like, now what....gotta keep trying though, loop holes? who knows? i dont. 
