This is the third time i had to create this damn portfolio. wtf....
Well, living with two recovered Crack addicts is a very unique experiance. One is a close friend who's personality has changed a great deal but she is the same sweet loving woman and the other is an ex-military obsessive compulsive prick who wont eat anyones cooking and bitches about a clean house looking dirty. Fuckin' christ it's almost hell! I'm leaving him, but i'm going to come over when its just her alone in the apt because the sight of him makes me sick. I stay in my room or i go across the complex to my friends house or i just wander around town. Today i woke up, cleaned up and went to Tom's Donut's and the library. After this, i'm going to my class and wont be back until after dark-somewhere around 8ish. I do not want to be patrinized by Jerry. he doesn't think he has to try to clean up since he's working. He doesn't think he has to say please or thank you or that anything he does, or says is wrong. Yes it's his house, but his girlfriend shouldn't be wiping his ass when he says to. She's your lover, not your servent. And i'm not saying any of this because he's black, i tried to give the bennifit of the doubt, but tthe more i know him, the less i like him and the more i depart myself from his world. I fucking hate that bastard...
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