[Pyramid_Head]

Leave that crazy bitch!

[Audioguru]

He was probably a shit and got his comeuppance!

[mintycbo]

Damn...good news for him at least, plenty of doctor's can repair a cleft lip.

That was brutal. Wonder if it was an accident or if she is in jail now?

[HeadlessHorseman]

Originally Posted by mintycbo ↗

Damn...good news for him at least, plenty of doctor's can repair a cleft lip.

That was brutal. Wonder if it was an accident or if she is in jail now?

Pretty hard to do by accident, i'm going with she didn't like what was coming out of that mouth. So pow right in the kisser.

[ninjachef]

Shit... Crazy bitch

[fattubbashit]

Better a plate in the kitchen than an axe whilst you sleep.

[kellyhound]

pretty boy not so pretty anymore.

[MacRaider]

He looks tougher now so maybe it's a plus.

[shadowstein]

a plate can do that? i had no idea!

[Pollucy]

The guy in the picture is from Sweden, and this is (roughly translated from Swedish) what he himself wrote about it on facebook:

For those of you who haven't caught up or are wondering what happened, here's the story about 40 stitches and 3 teeth gone:

October 21 2012, a sunday morning. A completely ordinary day, or so I thought. Just before the clock turns 12:00 I'm sitting in an ambulance on my way to the ER, a big towel over my face and it's completely soiled with blood. The lip was off, cleaved, nothing left of it. I didn't make the 911 call, my girlfriend of that time did. In the call it is revealed that she threw a dinner plate in my face. That it's an
emergency, help. The couch I was lying in when the plate hit my face is totally soiled with blood, the living room floor covered in a red sea of blood. Into the apartment comes 2 paramedics, they make sure that everything is alright and that no one has been killed. According to them, they hesitated whether they should send police or not, since the 911 call made it clear that one person had injured another pretty bad. No police comes to the apartment. Nobody even comes and ask why she threw a dinner plate in the face of her boyfriend, nobody cares about that. A question that goes through my mind every day. What would have happened if I was the one who threw the plate in her face? If I was the one who called 911 and said I'd injured a girl? I believe you think like me, that there wouldn't be a question whether to send police or not, the police would've been there and I wouldn't be let off the hook. People say the society isn't equal for men and women? Not the way I see it. Just look at the way girls are treated when the commit a crime.

This is gonna be reported. This kind of sick behaviour and sick people shouldn't be allowed to exist, in my opinion. You don't hurt your partner like this, but perhaps I'm the only one who thinks that. I've had to visit doctors 13 times over the course of a few months. 10 of them were dentist appointments, my teeth can't be saved. Dentist bills are close to 50.000 Swedish Crowns (roughly $7000). Scarred in the face from the 40 stitches that held my lip back together. When she finds out she's been reported, I get phone call after phone call where she says she's going to do everything she can to clam this to be self defence. Apparently, I ruin everything for her and her kids from a previous relationship. Well, good thing her sick behaviour didn't hurt me then. I've never touched her, there is no fucking self defence, there are no reports of ”domestic abuse” as I've also been called, ”woman abuser”. To spread false rumors to protect your own identity is a good way to try to fool society. But I'm just asking, where is the report about me laying a hand on you, where are all the pictures of bruises and injuries? I can't really be bothered anymore, but there's also a blog where I'm portrayed as a junkie, addicted to gambling, a psychopath and the sickest person on earth. Since none of this is true about me, I wonder where society draws the line, is it okay for people to spread shit like this about others? As if that's not enough. During the fall, this hectical fall that I've been through, I find out that I'm going to be a father. I learn that my girlfriend of the time is 15 weeks pregnant, with my child. I ask myself why I'm just finding out then, and not earlier than 15 weeks in. I have no say in the matter of this child, she's keeping the baby and I'm just gonna stand here with all that it means to have a child that I also might not get to see, from the threats she's made. She's gonna demand all the alimony she can get her hands on, I've been told, but that's understandable when you have to live on benefits and your parents' money at age 24. For those who wonder, I do have proof of the conversations where she makes these threats.