he gave me 8mg's of sub the other day out of nowhere after not talking for awhile. yesterday at 5am i started playing ajr and singing in the shower getting ready for my job and he's knocking on the door and i come out in a towel to see whats up
anyways its 8pm and im playing the spider man soundtrack and he calls me asking me to turn it down... lol.. i ask him for drugs and he says he doesn't have any and i say well i can't turn down the music sorry but not sorry that i never sleep and like to listen to music at normal times.
the guy is a total asshole, when he first moved in he would literally knock on my door in the morning crying asking me to drive him to go buy crack and heroin and i was like no fucking way ask your bitch gf to do it, while she's standing there frowning at me for not doing it, but im the dick
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