well after chasing him outa the house the other night...
with a knife in my hand.....
i havent seen him since.
hes just lucky my guns
are locked up at the base arrmory.
o well hes getting kicked out so i got the house to my self agen for now
till they finde somone elce to stick in there. praying this one knows how to
close a dore and put dishes in to a dish washer or not to put big mettal objects in to the dryier.
this last kid was babyed by rich momy and dady then booted outa the house at 18 and right in to the navy
common sence is sereously lacking now days.
hmmmmm..... ranting.... joy....