You know what? I am Weezy Jefferson. 'Cuz i'm Movin' on Up! I got a pool pass and everything.
After months of being harassed by this out of control cunt property manager.....(no, really, she ACTUALLY got involved in MY LIFE) I couldn't even believe it when he stops me and says "Oh! And here's your pool pass Miss B." Is this a fucking dream? Am I gonna have a heart attack before I get some exercise??? *lololololol* Probably. That's ok. Ronald Anne's got her health. And if your cat's got her health, you've got everything. The thing about this shithole area is, everything's cheap. I've slummed it before and lived rough. Whatever you wanna call it. But it's not as if i'm from the ghetto. But I have never, and I mean NEVER had an apartment with washer/dryer, dishwasher, celing fan in every room and way more. Then to top it off he informs me there's a pool. I never asked. I'm in a living nightmare and i'm just trying to get away from here and honestly, it is overwhelming because I didn't think this was ever gonna end. I thought it was gonna end with me in jail because I was left with no option but to either mace her or break her fucking hands. I called the cops instead. I've been calling the cops to document a pattern of harassment and finally others started following suit. People are leaving this complex like rats jumping a sinking ship. If I can help out one other person then i've done something.
