Yeah I had to kick the guy out last week. He was lying to me about shit, mostly where he was going when he left the house. Thing is, I didn't give a blind fuck where he went, but he would get home and then spin some story about where he was that didn't add up until I called him on it, then finally come clean. He would do this for no reason that I could figure out. And he kept screwing with shit around the house that didn't need screwing with, again I had no idea why the reasons. Then he stopped going in to work for two weeks, giving them and me dumb, bullshit excuses as to why. The clincher was the third time he disappeared for a day and after one of his bullshit stories I finally would drag it out of him that he'd biked to the edge of town and slept out in the woods. Not camping, no tent or sleeping bag, just curled in the fetal position on the dirt under a railway bridge. What the fuck. He started talking about wanting to jump the train to South Dakota for some reason.
I don't know what's going on with him, and I don't care, I know him well enough to know that something weird is coming and I decided it wasn't gonna happen while he lived here.
Edit : Oh yeah. And when he tried to apply at Brookshires he told me that he was pretty sure he didn't get the job because he told the manager during his interview that he had fantasies about taking all the money from the register and skipping town. Yeah. I'm not even sure if that's bullshit or not, he's stupid enough he might just have actually done it.
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