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maevelewell. friend is out of lockup. that's something. he's still in 12 types of crisis, but other than giving him rides places, I'm done helping him til I see he's done sabotaging himself. Having heard his side, I'm slightly less pissed at him, and he seems to get the consequences of his shit now, finally. But Z bailed his ass out today. He paid us back already, but still, seriously, we're careful not to get arrested so we ain't gotta bail each other out. So literally bailing him out is the end. We have taken them in or otherwise rescued them least three times, and always, as soon as he's almost back on his feet, he fucks himself somehow. I'm done.
So, I still hate everybody. Yay. There's that buzzing in my skull. That one that feels like maybe if I opened it up with a shotgun the buzzing would stop.
So, I still hate everybody. Yay. There's that buzzing in my skull. That one that feels like maybe if I opened it up with a shotgun the buzzing would stop.
