Okay- okay, so it’s bin some time since i have sat down n decided to blog about my happy home. Well leme tell ya- Gravity is a bitch when shit runs downhill… First my idiot ex decides last minute to move out- i forget what i called him, but lets refer to him now as the walking bike rack. So i got screwed for expected cash. Then the FOB and the other import decide to tell me the DAY RENT IS DUE- “We move now..!” So again i am screwed for dollars. Santa, well he isnt the most reliable when it comes to cash, for some reason he feels pot first- rent last… Silly rabbit- i can only take shit for so long. And frankly, its all running into ma shoes right now- nothing worse than that squishy shit feeling between your toes. So last night, again i get excuses as to why he could not pay on time- bank this welfare that- BUT had enough cash to have his dealer cash his cheque from work and spent a few hundred bucks on an ounce of pot… Does anyone else see a problem with his priorities or is it just me? Junior was my back up- he such a sweetheart- he has yet to blog, but will soon- as of now he says everything is great… poor diluted soul…!
Anyway- i will delve further into the details and shit later- heading out to get wasted at a campsite for the long weekend… chat to y’all Tuesday.. till then pray the levies hold- i dont wana come home to shit up to my eyeballs… i cant swim..!