Get a text yesterday "this is me, I'm on Annie's phone...could you please take me for tonight, I have nowhere..."
I called on his phone, he used up all his minutes-four days after getting the phone.
He was @ her house, pondering his next move.
Told him he could get a lift asap from Uncle Pete, or wait til I got home, round 4 hours later. He tried to get back in, "I gotta get some things," I responded "I'll have you arrested."
I asked if he'd reached out to Bitch's friends, of course not. Really there for him aren't they?
So, picked him up @ 10:40, in the street. His girlfriend has him @ her place on the d/l it turns out. Funny, he has whomever overnight whenever he fucking wants, yet.......Homey's gonna have a rude awakening.
So, drove him to detox.
On the way, told him all Sunny;s stuff is gone. Every empty alcohol bottle he was keeping as a keepsake, gone. All waterpipes etc...gone.
Reminded him of the convo Bitch and I had re: his weed use, saying "and here we are as the outcome of your smoking."
Hope the cunt is happy.
I did the right thing. I didn't escape, I fulfilled my responsibilities.
Bitchcunt? Hopefully roasting in hell.
Friday, March 10, 2017
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