Stop being so needy.

been to triple rock once so far, i dug it.
my broseph is head security at the pretty colored
colored apartments right down the street.
i need to get out more.

and there is enough paranoi when it comes to possible roommating...let alone having to see 3 roomies stab eachother in the back... maybe that movie was made
as a literal warning, the dead guys money represents
paying the bills, but in reverse?...huh? *head hurts now*