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I've had roomates for the last six months first one was a co-worker of mine. We bonded because we both have had dysfunctional lives and we both enjoy partaking in methamphetamine. I discovered he likes to cross-dress. No big deal, you do you dude. No judgement. I Let him move in because he was sleeping in his car. He had a brand new girlfriend who managed a sober living home, she didn't manage her own sobriety well though, when she found out he was getting high, she decided to join us on the dark side. Within 2 days she was fired for testing positive and had no job and no home. She also was very good at "pointing" me which was something I could not do well myself. So I let her move in also. Soon after, I lost my job as well. The next few months were a blur as we were all slamming meth on a regular basis and staying up for days and sometimes weeks. In lieu of paying rent, her only job was to point me whenever I asked. It was quite the shit show in my tiny apartment. My crazy ex husband would show up and bang on doors and windows, my ex boyfriend decided to get a lil 5150 as well and create disturbances at random. The new roomates were fighting like they were married and hated each other after 2 short weeks. That never ceased. Finally all of the other outside drama subsided and all was well until we decided as a whole, that we needed to sober up for a while. Then shit got crazy! Homegirl started nutting up on her boyfriend, (even more than normal) then on me. That's when I said it was time to go. So after she put on a good show of "how to act like a psycho for no reason" she called the people who ran the sober living she got fired from and asked them to come get her. They did. And her sissy boyfriend went chasing after her and that's the last I saw of the two of them. Dude said he'd be back once he got her settled in at her new padded room, but never came back. It's been 3 days and my apartment is so peaceful and quiet. Im still coming down off the meth. I know I should be so happy to have the drama gone, but it's also too quiet and lonely. Not sure what I think about this being suddenly Alone. It's strange.
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