So, it all starts how every night starts, all the guys kicking back with a cold few.

A few random people (well, roommate's girlfriend's friends) show up, and they keep jumping between my house and some party down the street. No big deal.

Well, while my roommate's girlfriend and her posse' where at the party, she starts crying about Jeff (my roommate/ her boyfriend.) Her friends at that party get pissed off, try to beat the shit out of Jeff, and end up kicking a few panels out of our front door. They then run like bitches back to their party (which happens to be the downstairs of one of my good buddy's places.)

Jeff calls the cops, and since we are renting, we can't press charges.

Now my front door is busted up, and my roommate and girlfriend, well now ex-girlfiend considering what happened, have been arguing for hours and she just won't F-ing leave. I have to listen to her cry through the wall. Night ruined. It's all a huge mess, I can't even fully explain it.

Just had to let that out.

 

I know what to do... We'll kill the girlfriend.

 

I'm just glad I was out back (far away from my shotgun) when it all went down.

 

yeah last night was pretty drama filled over here. damn that moon.

 

Kai... You should have just gone with me to the track yesterday and skipped all the bullshit. But since you didn't... you got to meet RPD. See what happens when you leave a brotha' hangin'?

If they broke your door down to enter your house, you have legal rights to use that shotgun. I would have.

 

what did jeff do to this scorpion woman?

 

He supposedly caught her giving a lap dance to another guy and yelled at her for a while.

I don't know if she's gone for good because Jeff's not home to ask. Yeah, I had to go up north to swap some exhaust parts (ditched the header for my old resonated midpipe, now it is quiet and tasteful again) and wish my pops a happy birthday. I didn't even get back into Richmond around 1230AM Sunday. Maybe next time.

 

She'll be back. The drama has just begun.

 

time to go for a drive, a loooong drive

 

Update: The "roommate's ex-girlfriend" came back, and offered the services of a contracter friend to fix the door at the expense of the assclown that broke it. He admits to being to drunk to know what was happening, so I don't care, as long as he's paying to fix it.

On that note, the "roommate's ex-GF" is here... sleeping with said roommate.

I did go for a drive today, but it was not nearly long enough. :happysad: