Bad news, everyone. I'm trying to lame duck my post started on Westbrook across the finish line, as after I will need to once again, step away from role-playing after once again having my heart broken by inconsiderate men who can't do their damned professional job because they're don't want to be around a certain insect, that is considered the worse menace known to man. Apparently, because of what even doctors, physicians, y'know? The people who treat you if you have actually something WRONG with you? Call an irritation and dirty, because yeah, parasitic (bedbugs) I'm too infested for a PROFESSIONAL MAN and his MALE partner to get a little dirty and rip up my carpet, TO GET RID OF THE ( two minutes of unladylike language) PROBLEM!!!!
I was chased out of my apartment today for what then? So they can bitch and moan? These men (bleep)ing KNEW... GOING
IN WHAT the job WAS, AND
WHY! GOING IN! So preparing for this was what? A waste of my time and these namby-pamby WUSSES! And like I told my mom, I will be the first to admit I am a wuss.
I am sooooo frustrated right now I could spit nails. No. Hot rivets!
I will be stepping away from BMR... Again... Due to RL stupidity and incompetence I have been force fed for a short sabbatical. It may be a week, or two. I wish I could get a break from all idiots. Especially the real life ones.
To my beautiful partners who's writing is incredible,
@Inkybus , and
@MsBloom of Westbrook, and
@KiraMusani of Justice, I'm so sorry you have to be going through this trial with me. We all deserve better, but I can't think straight under the current circumstances. I hope y'all understand.