I live in a room with three other dudes (worker housing), one of which longboards. He has the day off and called me at work to ask me what kind of board my old school cruiser is, he was looking at it. I told him it's a cruiser... anyway, if I hadn't just blew out one of my wheels I would be incredibly pissed off because he would definitely have taken it out for a spin, and I would have to blow up on him. He's 18 years old, very stupid and a compulsive liar. He is all of my problems right now. He begs for food, I lent him money twice (which he repaid but shit is already so annoying) he asks me for beer. I gotta leave all my shit there with this fucktard. I kinda yelled at him last night, told him the bank is closed and buy your own fucking food at the grocery store, stop asking me for shit. I'm gonna inventory all my food daily and stop all favors. I gave a mouse a cookie like an idiot and now he wants a glass of milk. I'm getting heated just thinking about it.
A lesson learned in life, known from the dawn of time...