Originally Posted by sicone

She succeeded at it too... but oddly enough I was never scared of her like I was/am of that hideous mud duck from the bar. I may never go back to that bar again in fear that she may show up. A scar on the chest doesn't even come close to the psychological damage that was inflicted on me the other night

I still chit chat with the girl that stabbed me, she actually moved about 3 blocks away from me in Dec. I'd like to claim that I'm smart enough to not see her, but... well, I'm just not that smart.