Tuesday night

So we were having an argument.  He called me a cunt.  He pointed his finger in my face.  I said, get your finger out of my face.  Then he got right in my face and pushed me with his puffed out chest.  I said, "get out of my face!"  and I pushed him away.  He grabbed me by the arms and shoved me against the closed front door.  He started talking at me calling me a fucking bitch and a cunt.  I said with as much seriousness as I could muster, "get out of my face."  He grabbed me by the shoulders and shook me and shoved me against the door again.  My shoulder is very sore right now.  

I dared him to call the police and send me to jail.  He said that I stepped on his size 10 men's foot with my size 6 women's foot and made him bleed.  So I said, "send me to jail."  He said he wanted me to rot in hell.  That I deserved to die a painful death and that he hopes that I will.  I said, "well kill me then?" He said he didn't want to go to jail.  So I repeated, "since you're bleeding, call the police and send me to jail.  Maybe I'll get a good nights sleep."  

We were in the hallway.  He started shoving his finger in my face again telling me that he wished I would die and to fuck off and that I'm a fuckfaced cunt.  He was up in my face with those crazy eyes in that pushy tone.  I pushed him away.  He grabbed my face and shoved it back as far as his arm would go.  I pushed him away, he pushed me against the wall and into the mirror.  I stepped on something on this filthy floor that cut my heel open.  Now I'm bleeding.  I still wish that he sent me to jail.