so much excitement...I called the police last night immediately after someone chucked (another) rock through my roommate's window. although this time it was his drunk brother finishing the job...apparently he locked his keys in the appartment, and they had nowhere else to go...so they tried busting ou tthe rest of the window...so here I am, cowering in the bathroom, terrified some psycho is going to tie me up and throw shards of glass at me for target practice. So the Ambulance arrives and they are trying to get me to stop from hypeventilating and all that shit...meanwhile my roommate is still accusing of throwing the proverbial first stone...which, of course, I didn't...
also, it seems I didn't pay the rent in march...durpa durpa durpa durp... :

also, it seems I didn't pay the rent in march...durpa durpa durpa durp... :

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i so hate when they're called on me