today while i took my girlfriend and kid to the zoo, my dopey bud that lives in the basement was locked out cause his own dumbass didnt remember his key, so hey cuts a hole in the screen, takes it out, LEAVES it out, and then left cause whatever he needed to get in here so bad for, mustve been quick cause he was gone when i got back. so im like where the hell is the screen, andi find it out in the shed, and im like jesus christ so i duct tape up the hole, put the screen in and realizre my screens slide up with no locking mechanism whatsoever. the slightest nudge is all it takes to figure it out. so im bitching him out and hes like i didnt know ive never seen those screens. im like dude ive never seen any like that either but it took me all of 5 seconds to figure that out. and he does shit like take the grilling spatula and tongs, brings them inside after theyve been outside like 2 weeks, puts em in the sink. so im like trying to wash dishes and theyre all in my way, so i wash em, but im like wtf, why even bring em in just to not wash them. that tells me that you just think someone else should wash them. what a piece of shit. i hate him. ive got it all figured out. all i have to do to afford to live here without him is kick his dope ass out and move my new roommate in the basement. 5 pot plants. and i wouldnt have to hear the plants f**k their skeezy loudmouth girlfriend. hell, theyd probably even pay their way with utilities.
just venting.
just venting.
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