All right. I've lost track it the day of the week. Last night I was over downstairs from verle with Christopher and we were playing and singing in the kitchen and suddenly the woman says there's smoke coming from her daughter's door and Chris tried the door and it was locked and then another woman there kicked it in and the room was engulfed in flames. They called the fire department and they came and put the fire out and destroyed the house. This was the woman who's father passed away very recently and she doesn't have insurance on the house, and she's suddenly homeless and going to have to come up with money to have the place demolished and sell the lot. Verle is homeless now too, well he came to my house with me last night. He didn't even know I was there, he was just hanging out with his woman upstairs and suddenly his place is destroyed. I don't really want him living here but man I ain't going to put him out on the street. My world is gone crazy from this too. It's fucking a hell of a damned thing. https://files.catbox.moe/7fznsh.jpg
LOL You are never gonna be sober again, so long as Verle's there.
I haven't yet.
Man, you're gonna end up needing a fucking intervention before this is over.
Verle should be able to get some sort of assistance, maybe subsidized housing. However, he'd have to settle down a bit and behave a little better if he wants to keep said housing.
That really sucks. My home burned down when I was a kid and it was horrible. Of course it's good no one was hurt, but damn. At least Verle has you to help, good on ya. Tell him I'm sorry for him but know he will bounce back even better. Even though it's true, he probably doesn't want to hear that right now, I don't blame him.
Verle is happy for the break from his room mate big city bob. Those two bicker and fight constantly, so he's happy to be away from that! You got to count your blessings.
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