Bring home butter

THAT was the text Stoney sent yesterday. Not "please bring home butter." He accused me of using what remained so he demanded.....FUCK YOU KID. I called, told him the very least he could do was say "please." THAT was the watershed moment. He went OFF. Same old shit, you killed, you___________ you____________, you've heard it all before. He hung up repeatedly, typical brat bullshit. I finally told him if he fucked with anything, he was on the street, that his behavior has become wildly inappropriate-and that if he'd only ask in a humane way, he could have anything. He responded "fuck you, I'll have Jeff buy it if you don't." My response: "move in with him." He continued, "I'm gonna kill myself" (ok, point being?????????) and the rest of his usual crap, avoiding the issues. I asked why he needed a lift to social security-he said he didn't have $$$ for a metrocard. Remember the x-box? PS4? x-box #2? When I came home and found him and his friends drinking a bottle of Jack? Bet he wished he had that $ now.  Plenty for weed, nothing now, sucks for you kiddo.

Get home, he punched holes in my bookcase. Destroyed HIS bookcase, broke the banister. I pulled his internet, told him he has a week to fix the banister, or he loses internet. He was told the next negative word he utters will result in his homelessness.

I took the butter I brought home, threw it out. He went to the garbage to retrieve it (nice job there kid, hope you're proud). Went, again, threw it out, opened.

I pay all the bills, provide a roof. He destroys the bathroom, living room, his room, garage door, bookcase, and 2 cars. Nice.

Enjoy what you got kid, nothing. A lice infested bed and no drugs.

Just          like         mommy

***Keep hangin' with Lisa n' Jeff, when they're gone what will you have? More people sick of your asking THEM to do your shopping.

1)Internet goes
2)He goes.

Enough. Everyone I encounter tells me the same "kick the asshole out."

"Mommy_____________Mommy__________It's dead. STILL dead, will continue to BE dead.

Even the dog didn't want any part of him.

Got enabler?

So, guys @ the job ask wassup w/Stoney? Of course, he interviewed, has no SS card, so, did nothing for 6 days. "I'm waiting for my ride on tuesday." This is the same ride that enables the shit outta him (so, move in with the alcoholic and the addict???????????????). These people are great at not doing shit, but enabling the fuck outta everyone. One does nothing but drink and bitch (and work, occasionally), the other does nothing but drink, bitch, and drugs-oh wait, and nails. These are Stoney's new best friends. Nice eh?

So, he finally went to the office to get a card, did he do anything else? Who the fuck cares. I'm done. Tired of his invading my space and stealing from me. Tired of his turning MY house into a shithole. Tired of his drugs and his slovenliness (google is asshole).

THESE are the people he calls his "friends?" Good, enjoy them, as you sit and sit and sit and smoke in your room. While life passes you by.

Just         like           mommy.