Sunday, January 30, 2022

they are cray TW bad evil scary

 the people in this city will suck the life out of Orpheus of your body if you give them the chance. they will use a strangers house to assault your friend. shit in your bed. make your drunk friends leave the room to try to make a move on you without your consent. k hole. steal your pills. assault you. feed you liquor(yummy_). they will come to your house, while your running a show, drug your friends, then offer you same fake drug, but will ask you exactly how much youve drank, then give you a spec of dust to snort and tell you its K. and then run away once friends start to black out and collapse. but theyll stay in your yard and wait for the show to be done so that they can come back and stare through your windows while you deal with ODing besties. and yeah. theres fucked up people everywhere, but why does it feel like everyone in chicago is pulling this shit. like yall are upwards of 24 years old. why do i have to keep narcan in my house when yall are around.  

update since writing above note:  function last night. some stupid cunt turned the gas on our stove, gas leak in the entire downstairs of my house, downstairs neighbors asks us to turn off music. we move the entire Vintage sound system upstairs just for the fucking fuse to blow on the receiver making the speakers go fucking dead. someone stole my channel perfume that i used as room spray. it was expired af so watch out for a mfer that smells like the macys perfume counter threw up on them with a rash up an down their body. thatll b the culprit. god...
fucking losers 

fucntion was so scary when u realize that you dont know 90% of the people there but they steady follow u on instagram. then once u get everyone out, fucking finally. some randommmmmmm bursts through the front door unannounced stumbling. looking for their phone. its not in the house. we ask for their ig to contact them if we find it. they dont remember their instgram. too drunk. but not drunk enough to realize its lost? fucking losers in this city bruh. 

i wish i could say their fits are trash. that would be awesome. but alas. its chicago. every fit is valid. and i cant be a hypocritical cunt. not in this economy 

although i did see some scary ricktified freshaman standing in my living room holding empty trulys staring at everyone unable to speak so maybe.. j  maybe chicago fits can be scary too.

post function my bathroom smelled steady like  childbirth and im like hmmmmmmm what the actual fuck. 

so i clean everything, soaked in bleach for hours. it still fucking smells. i ignore and get in the shower but the floor of my shower is coated in grime.. . i smell it... piss. these LOSERS were peeing in my shower. FOR WHY 

and i was wodnering why all my shit from the shower ledge was all over the place. i assumed it was the usual people fucking in my shower cause the people of chicago LOVE to fuck in my shower. but no

today they pee in my shower. 

god i have to get out of this city. yall are fucking off it 

ward level crazy in this bitch. like stay the f away from me 


with love, shake ass 

FAME

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