crap

my ex-roommates in bk are such douche bags.

seriously.

i go out there last night to get my shit, they changed the locks, meanwhile i paid rent up until the middle of this month.
bullshit.

i then ask for the money that i am owed, they say i am not getting it b/c technically i "lived there" for half of november since my stuff is still there. fine.
but if i supposedly "live there" why the fuck are you changing the locks?
a little contradictory, hmm?

then fucking midget man text msgs me today and tells me they put my stuff out in the hallway.
so they went in MY room (u know, since i still live there and everything), put their hands all over MY shit, and put it out in the hallway.

some people have the biggest balls.

fat "vegan" bitches and 30 yr old men up to my knee.
no wonder they are so miserable

things that bother me as of late:

- people who are extremely jealous, they will go out of there way to lie and start drama just to keep the pity off of them.

- liars.

- old ladies who act like they're in high school.

- girls who look like men.

- long island.

- people who you THOUGHT were your friends, but there loyalty is for shit.

- bad music and the people who listen to it.

- canal street jmz station.

- limited funds.

- disrespect.

- people who are so miserable with themselves, they take it out on everyone else.

- secret internet fatties.

- most doods.

- most broads.

- not being close enough to drea, lauren, and christina.

- etc etc etc