He's still slumming it in my bedroom. I'm trying to get him to wash more but he keeps making bullshit excuses. But like I said my fucks are all gone . I'm not his care worker.
Inviting the unwashed into your home is never a good thing. I still have nightmares of the time I invited a stinky friend to stay over...ugh, never again.
bringing in may day tonight by watching both directors cut and theatrical version of the wicker man. original not that shitty cancerous anal evacuation that is the remake or the wicker tree.
I may be a tad drunk so thankfully this has auto correct so you know what fuck it,
I may not be a good looking guy or my flat is a little hairy cod of my dog and having my exs dog for a bit but you know what fuck it. I'm comforavle in my little place and yeah I'd love to have cuddles at night and BD snuggled and watching movies again but fuck or if no one wants me then fuck you.
Mood is getting worse. I don't know why I'm feeling so shit but the people around me arnt helping. I'm close to punching them both in the face. Everything they do is annoying me from the way the eat to constantly talking about "my game" sucking.
This coming from a guy who smells like shit and doesn't wash.
I've told him he has a week to get the fuck out my flay cos I'm sick of him being there smelling up my flat. As for my brother an ass kicking on him is way over due.
Enjoy it a little extra for me!
