Today, i left my apartment with Fashion and we went to my car...and i had a strange feeling that my bum ass roomate would be entering my room, and indeed he was. We creep up the stairs and do it as light as possible so he wouldn't hear us. i open the door and immediately i hear my door close as he runs in the adjacent room which holds my things as well as close friends belongings..he swears up and down..he was not in my room..which we all know is a lie. this guy is a habitiual and compulsive liar, by the ways he a s gutterbucket, slimy, unbathed, funky, musty, nappy dry rooted ass mutt..he looks just like a deranged maimed pooch. His mentality is so stupid, he really thinks I am as dumb as i look..thats exactly how i like to be perceived..but the gotcha gotchup is that i like for people to underestimate me, so when i strike, they are totally unprepared..ciao
