DJ, did she call the cops?
I mean...the dude left a note. Confession, much?
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DJ, did she call the cops?
I mean...the dude left a note. Confession, much?
Oh I've got a word doc full of this shit.
Oh DJ, that's just harrassment, plain and simple.
Sounds like B&E, plain and simple. She seriously needs to call the cops.
Well, it is his house too still.
Honestly, she needs to get out. It's just going to get worse. When I broke up with psycho Ex, I intended to stay in our place and he moved out. He kept showing up and scaring the living shit out of me, so I ended up taking my stuff and staying at a friend's house. The apartment sat empty until the end of the month. I felt like a sitting duck in there. I'm creeped just thinking about it.
DJ, your friend needs to sever ties and live somewhere he doesn't know about. That guy is scary.
Really. And she should really look into taking some kind of hardcore self defense (if she hasn't already). (I looked to see if there was an Impact branch in the area, that's what I took, but the only Texas one listed is in houston.)
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This also makes me happy! You should come down tomorrow so we could get dressed up and go to the masquerade together!
DJ, ugh. I'm so sorry for L.
I wish she would just get out of the house.
Her arguments are 1) The animals. A chihuahua, a greyhound and 3 cats. 2) It's a house. She's hoping to sell, and she's afraid that if she left it, he would wreck it to hobble her financially.
Even if he doesn't get in and do something to her, he's terrorizing the shit out of her.
Can I email somebody this and y'all tell me what to do? She's laid out and documented since the serious crazy started- by which I mean she didn't include the night after she said she wanted to be separated, but before he moved out that he took her cell, her keys, wouldn't let her leave and wouldn't let her sleep, and said he would shoot her grandfather.
No, no. This is just since the actual crazy started.
Ok. Done now. Will backchannel if anyone wants. But I'm getting it out of here.
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And 'lo their craxy free interactions shall comfort me!
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