fyrestarter

so the craziest thing happened on saturday...very random, very weird. this crack-head hopped the fence of my yard, while i was in the yard playing with my 5 year old nephew, and tried to get into my house!! what the fuck? he had absolutely NO concept of reality. i had to manage the situation so he didn't hurt us, and didn't get into the house. my sister had her son, the whole time he is screaming and crying about the scary man. eventually, and i do mean eventually another random dude who ends up this guys friend or something, comes walking up and i talked him into taking the dude away, which he did..the whole time the fucking crack-head is kicking and screaming. i seriously thought for a while he was going to come over and snap my neck and just go ballistic. frightening!!
i called the cops. the worthless sacks of assholes that they are, and guess what they did nothing i couldn't even get them to file a report. i'm sure if my sister and i were soccer moms living in southwest county instead of tattooed girls the cops would have filed a report, at least.


why are the cops always useless when you need them?

other than this eventful sat. i have been a very boring girl. all work and no play. but i'm not really minding it too much. i am surprisinly happy in my lameness these days. it feels good to relax for a change.

kisses!