April 20th, 2024
Saturday
I had nightmares last night. Then I woke up and thought the clothes hanging at the end of my bed were a person.
10am
Called Motorcycle–I don’t know how I feel about him anymore. I told him Paul wrote me defending himself, and Motorcycle said, “Good for him.”
I got off the phone after that.
He told me he would get me money by the beginning of next week. Yeah. Last week it was by the end of this week. I told him I had to get off the phone to save money. He asked me twice if I was having an attitude. I can’t ever believe anything he says.
He lies to me.
He’s a liar.
What have I done?
Now he has all of my stuff.
Great.
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