Milestones.
I really never thought I would ever in real life say the words "Do I need to call the fucking cops? Because I've got the phone in my hand and I fucking will." But I definitely just said those words and meant them.
My roommate is a bit crazy. Maybe more than a bit. That she is verbally abusive, I know, and I do not know whether that extends to physical abuse as well, but last week, as she bawled and accused her man of cheating on her (after she snooped through his texts), I definitely heard some indefinite thuds coming from her room. I contemplated threatening to call the police that night, but wasn't 100% sure what I'd heard, and he stormed out soon after. Not that he didn't return after twenty minutes and get in the kitchen to make her some apologetic spaghetti.
They're still in there arguing, just in softer voices and without obvious violence. I was sleepy when I got home, but I feel the need to stay awake a while longer, just in case I need to make good on my threat. Maybe I'll fulfill my lifelong dream of being on COPS tonight.
My roommate is a bit crazy. Maybe more than a bit. That she is verbally abusive, I know, and I do not know whether that extends to physical abuse as well, but last week, as she bawled and accused her man of cheating on her (after she snooped through his texts), I definitely heard some indefinite thuds coming from her room. I contemplated threatening to call the police that night, but wasn't 100% sure what I'd heard, and he stormed out soon after. Not that he didn't return after twenty minutes and get in the kitchen to make her some apologetic spaghetti.
They're still in there arguing, just in softer voices and without obvious violence. I was sleepy when I got home, but I feel the need to stay awake a while longer, just in case I need to make good on my threat. Maybe I'll fulfill my lifelong dream of being on COPS tonight.