Jfc I swear that fools twin lives here in PGH. He’s a spoiled brat, parents bought everything bc he can’t hold down a job, has always sold weed. Mo fo goes to the bars and circles like a fucking lion, over stares, approaches over cocky and insults any girl that doesn’t talk to him( all of them ), when he does get a girl to talk to him he ends up verbally degrading her when they breakup, sob has no game, is so insecure like fuck why is he part of this group….and don’t ask me if your skinny!! Yes your skinny you pos your so fucked up on weed coke and Xanax yes your skinny, your muscle hs disappeared and you look like shit on the outside, it perfectly matches your insides, your negativity LDE is fucking palpable. I always had to go off on my own to stay away and pray he wouldn’t see me with girls and come over bc he’d fucking creep anyone out. Multiple times I had to reprimand the asshole bc his actions could be so disgusting, too many times fights would start and I’d have to keep him from getting his pathetic ass beat…
Same home life attitude as well except this dude is completely worthless, spazzes and stresses out over everything I can’t even stand the two minutes it takes to get my bag, sometimes I go to the dispensary and pay 5x cause I just can’t ya know.
Sucks I still interact with him to get my bags, he was a friend since almost birth, only one I have,but I can’t go out with or do anything with him, a quick text for a bag is where it ends now, shame what comes of people, you try to teach them, be a dad and yet…. They’re hopeless fucks
SendyMcSendyfaceSo me and my roommates have a subletter, who was found by one of us who goes home for the summer. Dude said that he and this guy were tight, and that he was super chill. Dude moves in, and ends up having the biggest small dick energy ever Like holy fuck he's not insecure, he's unreasonably cocky. Won't stop talking about himself, his major (engineering ofc), climbing, or how he totally knows the Lumineers. Full of stories of super hot women he almost picked up at concerts/bars, but for some reason they never seem to want to interact with him again. Mans is obsessed with going out to bars/clubs to "get numbers man, I gotta get some numbers tonight", but just ends up standing in the corner, looking at his phone, or harassing the waitresses. He's even started going after some other friends of ours, and can't understand why they don't text him back or want to hang out. Even tried to join my homie on a fucking date. I just figured he was lonely and insecure, and was trying to help him be less retarded. Then our fucking washing machine broke, and I was tinkering with it a bit before deciding to call an appliance guy. Kook roommate then texts my homie about how he's so relieved that "we are calling someone, I really don't want Nate messing around with it". Like guy then has the nerve to badger me about when it's gonna be done. I'm gonna take my sweet ass time calling a repairman, and do me n my boys laundry at work. Don't trash my dad skills, especially when you can't say it to my face. And trying to go out and do shit without him requires so much planning to figure out how to evacuate the house without him knowing. Can't wait for his dumbass to move out in 6 weeks.
