Fine, but I'm gonna post the good with the bad. This is a long story but worth it, and I know some people might look down on me for how I used to live my life but we all make mistakes, the past is the past.
Ok, so the summer when I was 19 I owned a Trans am, I was a manager of a store, I thought I was hot ****, I was, over the three month summer, sleeping with 6 different women. My girlfriend, her sister, her cousin, her best friend, some lesbian, and my ex girlfriend. My girlfriend knew about her best friend and the lesbian because we were having threesomes with them, she did not know about the other 3. I'm only saying all this to set up the time period. In july of that year, i got jumped and was in the hospital for a while, on August 17, me and my two best friends were drinking all day along with some girl they just met the night before that they tag teamed. We were wasted by 4pm, I decided it'd be a great idea to go to the guys house that was responsible for me getting jumped. We drove there and I started banging on his door and yelling for him to get out. Nobody answered so I took a baseball bat out of my car and started smashing his car windows with it. He came out, I hit him on the side with the bat, then grabbed the back of his head and kept slamming my knee into his face(broke his jaw, and nose and a couple teeth got knocked out) then I pulled out a knife and told him if I ever saw him again I was going to kill him.........We leave and go to Burgerking cause again, we were wasted and were still drinking in the car so we were hungry. We go in, order our food, my one friend kept taking his shirt off(cause that's just something he did when he was drunk) and we were all being really loud and obnoxious. They kept telling us to leave, we didn't, they called the cops. Then we started destroying crap inside the restaurant. We got in the car, I went around to the drive-through and did the biggest brake stand ever, like I mean the whole building was covered in smoke. At this point I began speeding, when the wrong way down a one way street, my friend in the backseat and that girl I didn't even know started having sex. I ran into somebodys small tree, kept going, and finally after fishtailing for what seemed like forever I crashed the car in a field. I wasn't wearing my seatbelt and when the car went of the road it flipped foward and then did multiple flips side to side while I was hanging on outside the car. Finally the car stopped upside down, with me trapped under the top of the car hood. My one friend had a warrent for his arrest for violating probation so he pulled me out and ran, my other friend and that girl were stuck in the back seat. I stopped breathing and my heart stopped beating....Paramedics came, brought me back to life, pulled out the two from the back seat naked, I was unconscious until I woke up in the hospital when they were x-raying my arm which I broke in 3 different spots. In the waiting room of the hospital was my girlfriend, my ex girlfriend, and a whole bunch of other people who should not be in the same room at once. There was a bunch of arguing and a couple fist fights and everyone who was there for me got kicked out of the hospital. My friend that ran away after the accident was caught 3 weeks later and spent a year in jail. At the end of the day I broke my arm in three places, my nose, 2 ribs and I had road rash all over my body that took months to heal. I was on probation for 3 years, paid 5,000 dollars worth of fines and lost my job. And I had some serious cleaning up to do with all that went on in the waiting room. So, I lived large that year, was king **** till August, and then it finally caught up with me.
