The strangest place on earth

Living with W. has become a daily chore and that needs to change. it starts with simple exchanges. I was raised correctly, so, no matter what, I will speak and say hello to someone when I enter the room. He will ignore. I then, being the southern gentleman that I am, want to put my fooooot up his tweaker ass. He shuffles around in a constant state of pisstocity "wanting to now live alone". He's even blaming me for his last roommate moved out.

NEWSFLASH: According to the emails and texts his last roommate left, he moved out because of your fucking drug problem... not because i had crashed on the couch for a week back when we were friends. Gimme a break.

I can't believe that narcissist has actually convinced himself that he's a victim in this situation. My friend and I who confronted him and are mean and bitter. I think he actually used the word "meanie".

The only reason we were having a conversation to begin the morning was because he did not respond to my hello. A hello i reserve for the likes of homeless people, the pope, muggers, rapists or anyone else who passes by me! He said nothing, didn't look over, and pretended to read something he scurried out of his room as he went into the restroom without a second thought. "I will not be ignoooored, Dan! er um W..." <-- from Glen Close in Fatal Attraction. lol. Fuck that dude. He's a punk bitch, and I'll remind him of it as much as he needs.

I called him back into the living room after he finished his crackshit, TMI...i know.

J W [why i'm still protecting this sorry SOB's identity, i do not know],



I think he's more dedicated to this not because he's lived here so long but because he is tweaking and has no job and has nothing but time. I on the other hand, have a few new obligations... a new job, a new part time contracting position, and I'm on track toward studying for the GMAT. I don't have much energy left for him AND why should I dedicate my time to him. I should dedicate my time to me. Fuck W. and his drug problem.