My roommate has gone nuts....screamed and yelled 2nite that I was nuts 4 talking to my 2 cats,,,he has 5 and is moving out on me tomorrow!! Says I talk to myself...didn't know it was a crime or any of his business 4 that matter.....he would surely know if I was talking to him!!!!! He even called the cops on me!!! I said I was gonna die 2nite cuz he was going ro cause me to be homeless...they will kill my cats!!! The cops came and the punk ass lied to them!!! So now I'm the nut and homeless 2morrow...sooo...whats the point???All I have are my boys Bandit and Cat Sanova,,,I cannot bear to see them killed ...call me a chicken shit...but I'd rather die first.....that's the story...I'm sad and very scared.
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