So [a month ago], after two plus weeks of mostly incommunicado with a side of "but we are still friends, I love you"... roommate pops up on text and says that since she's not in a position to pay rent, she's moving out. But not until June 1rst, which means she's not paying rent for ...
Like wow.
Not to mention the money she borrowed.
I still don't want her to move out; because she's still interesting to have around; but she's right... I don't completely trust her. Haven't in fact since she put me into the emergency room with two pretty good cuts and a bite. Not to mention, when she's drunk she's a real hoot... As in crazy homicidal maniac...
I'm left with: a. just eat weeks of rent plus 300 or so of loaned money that I can't afford, and wait patiently for the recompense that isn't ever going to come... --- because I know where this trainwreck is headed.
As long as she hangs out at CrazyTrain / MethHouse Manor, this is going to get worse.
Yay.
No good solutions.
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