Looks like we have another week or so of this insane 100 degree (feels like) temperature forecast. It's getting up to 95 or so with a feels like of 100 plus. I loathe going outside to do anything.
We got rid of the tweaker who stopped being helpful and did not end up giving me a tattoo sadly. I was ready! Sadly we tore up numerous pencils for no reason. Or perhaps she managed to keep the pencil lead to give someone a shitty tweaker tat. Who knows. My roommate is fucking impossible to deal with... well he's possible to deal with but it's not helping my mental state much. NO comfort or anything from him but absolute chaos. I am getting up at 4 am to go collect him from jail and taking him back at 8 pm. He fucks around the entire way to and from the jail and drives high as a kite. I expect to die in a fiery crash any night now. (I drive to jail to get him, he drives me home, despite this being illegal).
Not sure how long I'm supposed to do this, or how long I can take it. It does mean I have the place to myself from 8:30 to 5 am then from about 7 am to 7-pm.
And I was just informed I am to sweep and mop the downstairs as he has someone coming by to look at the extra room. If it's another tweaker I'm going to have to be out of here.
Middle aged cowpunk ventures into the anti-fascist movement with little theory under his belt
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