After reading Wired Nerve’s post today on psycho women, or high maintenance women, I decided to recount a story I was told by my friend Rick.

Breaking up

Over this weekend I had dinner with a couple friends at Olive Garden and my friend Rick related to me a story from his previous weekend. It seems they were going hunting; him, and two other guys, but before hand they had to help one of them (we’ll call him John) move out from his girl friends while she slept. From what I was told, she was psycho.

He had told her that he would be camping out Friday night through the rest of the weekend so he didn’t stay there Friday night and could get the Uhaul. John had not told her that he was leaving her, and because he feared a big scene, decided to just move all of his stuff out while she slept. Keep in mind that most of the furniture in the house was his. The next morning they arrived at 9:30, and to their surprise her mom and brother were there. She (we’ll call her psychoX) was asleep.

After talking with the mother of psychoX, she said, ‘don’t wake her because I don’t know what she will do.’ You know that there is a problem when her own mother tells him not to wake her up.

They packed up all of the furniture and loaded it all up into the Uhal in 2 hours. When they reached John’s parents house, they started unloaded and while they were unloading psychoX drove up. Not wanting to make a scene, he gave the keys to my friend Rick and Bill and told them to drive around the corner and he’d meet them there. When they got around the corner, psychoX was crying that he was leaving her. He told her he had to go and got into the truck, she held on to the door and was screaming and wouldn’t allow them to close the door. They started creeping the truck forward, and managed to close the door, but she held onto to the truck and was looking up at them as they continued to roll forward.

All of the sudden they felt the truck go over something and heard a blood curdling scream. Yep, you guessed it, they ran over her leg. John, feeling in quite the predicament went to help her and she yelled for him to get the hell away, that he didn

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