I don't have anything specific to write about so I'll just go over what happened today and last night. For some background info the coke addict girl that my roommate was seeing got kicked out of her house. She had blocked him for something and he sent videos of her doing coke to her mom. Her mom talked to her over text about it and she cussed her mom out and she said something like, "I'm not doing this, you are BLOCKED!". The girl I fucked was living with them for some reason so she was there while this entire thing was happening. The coke addict ended up having her dad and brother practically disown her too. So both of them got kicked out and wanted to spend the night with us. My roommate didn't really care but I do since the last two times they came over they woke me up at three in the fucking morning. I made a pro and cons list and it was two pros to seven cons. Some of the cons were: Their volume, it being awkward to be in my own home,and them calling me a thief because I would steal alcohol when they weren't in the room. The two pros were free alcohol or coke or weed and doing an act of charity. So they didn't come but I was really considering it.
The short one that my roommate dated for a day immediately threatened suicide. She said that she'd buy buzz balls and lay in the road. This other time me and this one guy was practically bullying her. Both of them were over and they got drunk and emotional. They both went outside to skateboard and both of them hit the ground and just crumpled. They went back inside and we started watching the Dragon Ball Z Broly movie. Eventually the girl I fucked, I'll call her the tall one for now on, asked if she could lay in my bed. I said no really loudly and really quickly. She started crying and the short one asked me if the tall one could please sleep in my bed. I said that I just cleaned my sheets which was a complete lie. Later on the guy and I went to McDonald's and got some food. I don't remember exactly what we got but everything we had came in those cardboard boxes with the super dense and sharp corners. We crumpled up the bag and the some of the boxes into a ball and put it into another box so we had this super dense, sharp cube that we could throw at someone and really hurt them, and that's what we did. The short one was in my roommates room so we unlocked the door with the mouth piece of a vape and chucked the McDonald's cube full speed at her head. He left right after that. In one fluid motion he hit her square in the face, turned around, and left through the front door. I respected him more after that.
She started crying and left right after that. The guy who put a dent in her head came in. He didn't even leave, he was waiting in his car still and just walked in after he saw that she left. A little bit after she texts my roommate that she was going to kill herself by crashing her car. I didn't really take it seriously but they both immediately started getting their stories straight in case she did end up killing herself so I started panicking. If I remember right the story was that she was drinking with us and we turned our backs and she was just gone. She didn't kill herself sadly but she did spend an outrageous amount of money at McDonald's. Like forty or fifty bucks worth and just left without getting her food. I forgot about this until now but the guy and I also spent a hundred or so dollars on amazon prime video buying individual episodes of SpongeBob. We bought individual episodes because they were way more expensive than buying whole seasons. We also had to go through a couple of credit cards that she had saved to the account. Her's, her parent's, and her grandma's all rejected but her granddad's didn't. Long story short I wish she flipped her car and died.
I don't really know why I'm not using people's real names when I write these out. Nobody looks at this anyways. My first post had four views and I was really happy until I realized that it was just me looking at it since I was proud of actually doing something to completion for once.
Classes started up again. Nothing really notable happened except me trying to find the class and my professor. I got lost twice trying to find it and when I did I audibly went "oh shit". My professor is Eastern European so he has a funny accent and projectors kept dying on him.
I should start writing about old stories more. Three paragraphs about something that happened two or three months ago and four sentences about what happened today. Something else happened last night with my roommate and one of the girls he used to see but it's not super interesting. They walked in while I was watching the King of the Hill episode where Peggy goes skydiving.
Update: Writing this at 12:37 AM the day after. I also threatened the short girl a lot. I'd jerk forward and raise my fist so it'd look like I was about to rock her shit. I also slashed and stab at her with a knife. I'd be inches from her face and if she got angry with me I'd say I wasn't even doing anything to her so she couldn't be mad.
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