Wow, last night was one helluva time. TB went to Campton with Kennie this evening, & when they got back they were arguing BIG time, so she comes in my house & locks the door so he can’t get the keys to her house. They continued to argue throughout the night, & at one point she calls one of his friends to come get him, but unfortunately Kennie still didn’t want to leave. He kept insisting he wanted in her house to get his clothes & his phone, so TB & I went up the hill to open the door so he could collect his crap. But then he broke the glass out of a coffee table & threatened to cut off our heads. By that time, I was beyond pissed so I went back to my house & got my steel bat, ready to do some fucking damage.

Finally around 11pm she called the cops & they showed up. (One of them knew her from yrs ago & even hit her then boyfriend with a shovel before he became a cop.) They basically let him get his stuff & waited until his mom came & got him instead of arresting him. They even came to my door & asked me what all had happened. After the cops left she came back down & got a cheesestick, but then she left the plate on the table, which meant Jasper got it instead. Lol. So then she took 2 more which would’ve left me with only 3 for breakfast in the morning. Of course, that ain’t even a snack for me, much less breakfast, so I made her take the rest of them too just so she’d hurry up & leave.

All I know is that if she lets him back up there, she’s never gonna be allowed back in my house. (I don’t want her there anyway…) I’m sick of her damn boyfriends threatening to cut off my damn head! Srsly, wtf?! She does nothing but complain about how I take in stray mutts, but that’s exactly what she does! My dogs may eat their own shit most times, but at least they’re somewhat self-cleaning. That’s more than her “mutts” do. I give it a few days before she lets him come back, & then I’ll have to put up with this shit all over again. Damnitt, I’ve been sick for a fucking week & I sure as hell didn’t want to have to deal with this bullshit again, & now my throat is killing me from having to yell so damn much tonight.

This is exactly why I don’t date---b/c every guy around here is a lying, mooching, lazy, fuckwad. Like I’ve said a million times, “I’d rather be alone than be with someone just for the sake of being with someone.” Too bad so many others just take whatever’s available or desperate…& they know who they are.