Thursday, March 20, 1997

At around 3 AM, the freeloader came in. At a reasonable volume, but why the fuck is he coming in at such weird hours? He's back. I just know it. He'll be here more and more and this really puts the stress back on me, but as soon as he blasts in real loud two or more times a day is as soon as it'll stop, cuz I'll be over there to permanently cure my stress.

Of course, it's getting closer to April now, so the hot weather freeloaders will throw a few parties between then and October and there'll be a pack of freeloaders over there with their fucking loudmouths for about 4-8 hours.

I don't know if any of his absences were due to his doing jail time for drugs or whatever, but I know these kinds of couples. They break up, they get together again. And over and over again they rotate between being enemies and lovebirds.

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