playing with myself
I... uh... thanks for responding to the statement that i totally made.
Geez. Sorry about that I think I had another page open when I wrote that and transposed the names.
I guess it was @ Grape and Goggles.
the f@cking stress in getting to me. I spent all day today coping with one his f@cking episode. He was delusional half the day. I barely sleep anymore. Gods, he was looking for a key with a jungle background realted to windows music player and would let him know what people were doing in a certain church.
I think I need to have him institutionalized. sh^t.
Well at least then he won't feel threatened by the cat.
The cat is still kind of creepy though. He waits outside the bathroom for me when I shower and stuff. I've tried just opening the door and yelling at him and it scared the proverbial crap out of him but he still does it every time. He always finds a way to watch me change. Pervy cat.
Hate my life.