From one psycho to the next....

Yeah, yeah, I know, so sue me. Anyway, moved again for a few months, and now we are having to move again, as the person we were renting from decided to sell the house. argh. I hate moving.

UpdateI started feeling sorry for those of you who may enjoy some recent posts, circa 2005, and actually made the decision to clean up the old boring crap and delete some of the irrelevant posts. I couldn't let this one go though, I had to add a little to it.

We were living with an oversized queeny guy, who rented the top floor of his house to us. It was a great idea, theoretically, as we had a whole floor, our own bathroom, etc. But, the guy turned into a freak, and he didn't want an privacy. He would pleasure himself with doors wide open, walk into the room in a speedo type of underwear, etc. (Picture a 350 pound man wearing speedos made for a skinny 10 year old, and you kind of get the picture.)

So shortly after moving in, he decided to sell his house. Thanks JR. Yes, that's his real name. He won't ever read this though, he only read porn and scifi, and only used his computer to trick people into coming to his house for sex. He would describe himself as slightly stocky. Hint, slighlty stocky does not mean 5 foot eight and 350 lbs.

Let's move on....