"Never let it show: the pain I've grown to know. cuase with all these things we do it don't matter when I'm coming home to you."
Ah, shit. So much has happened in such a little amount of time. When was the last time I wrote on this thing? Was it days ago? No, I think it has almost been weeks. Ah, well, after I finish this lovely entry I have today I will soon be hitting the hay...
I have court at nine am tomorrow. No, no. I am not in trouble, I am a witness. Imagine that, me, a witness. My roommate had to place an EPO on her boyfriend because he refused to leave the house. Really shithead, you don't even pay rent. How does one get to be psycho(he is). Better yet how does one get them in a situation where they are putting up with psycho.
Why do I consider him psycho;
1. He threatened to burn her fish because at 9:30 at night she was out and not home.
2. He locked her 2000$ dog in the back shed and had her believing that he had run away, me and her searched for him for almost an hour before she found him. When confronted he claimed to not know how the dog got in a locked shed.
3. They got in an arguing match that resulted in the cops getting called. The cops asked him to leave for the night. He did but only for two hours. When he returned he had a hedge trimmers and tried to cut through the locks on our doors.
4. Cops get called again, this time by me for catching him trying to cut into the house, they remove him from the property once more. Why they didn't arrest him at this point I don't really know, but once again he wasn't gone long; this time returning with a screwdriver and removing the locks from the door to get in.
5. Fifth and finally he faked a suicide attempt to scare my roommate. He took Halloween blood and tied socks around his wrists. She came up stars to him dripping "blood" everywhere. All the sodden I hear them screaming at each other and when I finally decided to intervene I find him on top of her covered in this fake blood, he then tries to tell me it was just a prank. I almost beat him up I was so mad. Once again though cops get called and this boy gets to stay, how I do not know but I am begging to hate the cops in my neighborhood. They seem to be worthless. Maybe when she is dead they will finally arrest him.
But that is the short version of why I have an EPO (emergencies protection order) I can't make this stuff up.
